"Special Trial" 

"You ignored my nephew and Miss Lai before. That was rude. You didn't even greet us and just run to us. The next time you do that, I'll ignore you." Zhao Yang harrumphed. 

"Got it?" 

"Y-yes...Mei Mei will never repeat that…" Xiu Mei bowed to Zhao Yang and Zhao Yun. She even had to lower her head in front of Lai Jiayi. 

'Damn! This is so humiliating. It's all because of that rascal!' 

Xiu Mei had the urge to grind Zhao Yun to powder, but she could only pretend to be obedient. Zhao Yun was Zhao Yang's closest relative, and to get into Zhao Yang's good side, she had to win over Zhao Yun too. 

'No wonder this Lai auntie is progressing so fast. She uses that rascal to get close to Zhao Yang. How cunning!' 

Xiu Mei didn't show any emotion outside other than the feeling of regret. The little girl kept her head low until Zhao Yang spoke.