The Goddess is Sweet and Aloof

Chapter 130: Chapter 131 Written Off _1

Xiaren finished speaking in one breath, curling her lips into a half-smile, half-sneer. “I must be blunt, your acting is simply an eyesore. Your twitching mouth, rigid face, and lecherous eyes do not resemble a man deeply in love. Instead, you look like a rapist luring young girls. Can you please be more professional in playing out the deep-love trope? With your level of skills, planning on making a name in the entertainment industry? Have your daydreams not ended yet?”

As Xiaren kept blasting, Ye Mohan’s face changed from green to pale, his expression was a marvelous mix of shock and disbelief. He was so angry his lips trembled, but he couldn’t muster a single rebuttal.

Shen Sichen did not anticipate Xiaren becoming so vitriolic.

Si Er’s mouth twitched, a chill went down his spine as Xiaren praised him. There seemed to be a cold ray coursing through the car, causing discomfort all over his body.

Si Er kept his face blank, yet his heart was filled with tears. Miss Qiao, can you please stop this, you’re going to be the death of me!

He added with emotionless face: “Miss Qiao, I’m just Si Shao’s assistant.”

This could be considered a final blow, he couldn’t even outdo an assistant, let alone that man. He probably didn’t even have the qualifications to cast a glance, especially after being intimate with Qiao Xiaren earlier.

Could Qiao Xiaren ditch such a man and take a liking to him? Even a sane person wouldn’t think so.

The sense of inferiority and helplessness were clutching at Ye Mohan’s heart, making him wish he could crawl into a hole.

Suddenly, Xiaren paused and flashed a dazzling smile: “There’s a saying, that says being born ugly is not your fault, but scaring people is your wrongdoing. Do bear this in mind, don’t appear before me if it isn’t necessary or I can’t guarantee that I can control my surge of all energies.”

She waved dismissively like flicking off a speck of dust, positioning herself high above, making one almost want to kneel and worship.

Si Er touched his face, seemingly feel the pain for Ye Mohan. One should never hit the face when punishing someone, but Miss Qiao’s verbal slaps were too harsh.

“Xiaren, Xiaren, what can I do for you to forgive me?” Ye Mohan held back the raging fire within, quickly adjusted his mood, and tried to block her. “Xiaren, I admit it’s me who hurt your feelings. We grew up together, right? I know you are kind. You don’t want it this way, you will forgive me, right?”

So being kind equates to forgiving him, or else, who is the wicked one?

“Forgive you?” Qiao Xiaren seemed to find it amusing. Ye Mohan thought there’s still hope, so he continued talking, “I’m willing to make it up, whatever you want!”

Of course, Ye Mohan was scheming in his mind, hoping Qiao Xiaren could lend him a hand in the entertainment industry and gain some benefits from it.

Qiao Xiaren’s eyes suddenly became deep and cold, her gaze instilling anxiety, “What I want, is your life.”

Ye Mohan’s body froze, a bone-chilling coldness surged through him as Qiao Xiaren’s eyes seemed to have ghosts in them, and darkness flooded in.

She wasn’t joking, she really wanted his life.

This realization left Ye Mohan as if he was stuck in a trap. Terrifyingly, he found himself frozen, trapped like in a bottle, ready for slaughter.

“There’s something you may not be aware of.” Qiao Xiaren was still laughing, “I’ve never been synonymous with kindness. On the contrary, I have a clear list of what who owes me. You want me to forgive you, fine, repay your debt first and we’re square.”