A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 56

“After all, I’m not as stingy as Pessey.”

Tang Sui exclaimed “Wow!” with a smile in her eyes, feigning admiration as she looked at Iloya with a beaming smile, “Little Golden Retriever is so awesome!”

Tang Sui had just eaten chocolate cake, and her voice was filled with the sweet aroma of cake.

Iloya smelled it, a dark glint flashing in her deep green eyes, and said bluntly, “I feel your lips are very sweet, and I want to kiss them right now.”

Hearing their conversation, Qiao Ling’s eyes welled up with tears again. Iloya’s place should be hers. “Sui, please pay attention to me, okay?”

“I really know I was wrong.” Her voice trembled with grievance, always sounding pitiful.

Song Fanxing watched Qiao Ling with a calm gaze. She understood that Tang Sui was trying to scare Qiao Ling. If she really didn’t want it anymore, Tang Sui probably wouldn’t waste her time here.

People should know how to be content.

Being able to stay by Tang Sui’s side and be cared for is already a wonderful thing.

You can’t ask for more, and you can’t get it anyway.

A note from the author:

I’m back!

Chapter 47

Iloya answered Qiao Ling, “Pesai, you’ve been abandoned, don’t you understand?”

“Such noise will only annoy others.” After saying that, Iloya asked, “Am I right, Tang Sui?”

Tang Sui blinked her eyes and gazed at Qiao Ling.

Qiao Ling’s face was covered in tears, her long eyelashes were stuck together in clumps, glistening with tears, her tall body was slightly hunched, and her shoulders were shaking from crying.

She cried so hard.

Tang Sui picked up the mirror between her legs and returned it to Iloya. Then she pulled her legs back, stood up straight, walked to the other side, bent down, and picked up the camera that had fallen to the ground.

Qiao Ling pouted, looking aggrieved, and whispered, “…Sui.”

Tang Sui hummed in agreement, took the camera, approached Qiao Ling, and handed the camera back to Qiao Ling.

Qiao Ling took the camera and hung it around her neck. She quickly wiped away her tears and looked at Tang Sui with hopeful eyes. “Sui, have you forgiven me?”

Iloya’s disgruntled voice came over: “Tang Sui, you need to think this through. She just ruined my perfect face.”

“Is being with me not as good as being with her?”

Qiao Ling raised her hand to cover Tang Sui’s ears, not wanting Tang Sui to listen to Iloya’s words. With her long eyelashes lowered, she said in a wronged tone, “I really know I was wrong.”

“I know that it is wrong to hurt others.”

“Sui, this is the last, the very last time I’ll make a mistake. I’ll always be good and listen to you from now on.”

Tang Sui slowly curled her lips and reached out to pull Qiao Ling’s arm away. “But, little Qiao Ling, you said the same thing before.”

“I’m sorry, you didn’t do it.”

“Don’t come looking for me again.”

Qiao Ling’s heart sank as Tang Sui spoke, eventually plummeting into an abyss. Her heart ached so much that she could hardly breathe.

She didn’t know what to do.

Tang Sui chuckled lightly, her attitude towards Qiao Ling remaining the same as always, “The curse will be lifted by itself at six o’clock in the evening.”

“Little Qiao Ling, you are free.” With that, Tang Sui walked past Qiao Ling, stood in front of Iloya, bent down, and touched Iloya’s wound.

Just as Iloya was about to question her, she suddenly felt the stinging pain on her forehead disappear.

She couldn’t help but raise her hand to touch it, only to find that there was no wound at all.

Iloya slowly opened her eyes, her deep green pupils filled with shock. “What is this?”

Tang Sui lowered her head and placed a light kiss on Iloya’s forehead, smiling as she said, “Witchcraft.”

“Don’t be angry, little golden retriever.”

“If you want me, come to my place.”

“Fanxing, let’s go. Let’s find somewhere else to eat cake.” The last sentence was said to Song Fanxing.

Song Fanxing nodded, reassembled the cake, stood up, took Tang Sui’s hand, and pulled her forward.

Tang Sui held her hand, then turned her head and cast a glance at Iloya, who was sitting in a daze on the chair. Her eyes were filled with a bright smile. It was just a light glance, but it was also alluring and soft, indescribable, like a silent seduction.

Iloya gripped the mirror tightly in her hand, for the first time not focusing on her face, but instead pressing down on her rapidly beating heart.

Her expression turned strange. It turned out to be witchcraft. The aftereffects of this witchcraft were too strong. Her heart was pounding nonstop.

Realizing that Qiao Ling was still there, Iloya came to her senses and looked at Qiao Ling. “Pesai, you should be happy. You heard what Tang Sui said, right? That spell that made you—” Iloya organized the words in her mind to describe Qiao Ling’s strange behavior towards Tang Sui, “…will make the spell that made you infatuated with her disappear, and you can be happy again.”

Her wounds had healed, and her temper had subsided considerably, so she was able to calmly talk to Pessey about these things.

Qiao Ling clenched her fingers tightly, lowered her eyes, completely concealing the emotions in them, and said, “Iloya, I wish I could cut your tongue off.”

Iloya: “…Enough, Pesse, your hostility towards me has made it impossible for us to be friends anymore.”

“You attacked first. You know perfectly well that my face is the most precious and important thing to me.”

Qiao Ling’s expression was cold, even chilling. “You were the one who snatched her from my arms first.”

“You’re a thief.”

Iloia’s temper flared up again after being told that. She spoke to Pesse in a nice tone, but Pesse didn’t appreciate it at all. She stood up and said coldly, “Say what you want, you’ve already been abandoned anyway.”

“She will be with me from now on.”

Just then, someone shouted from not far away, “Princess Iloya! We’ve brought the doctor!” Iloya’s phone had a GPS tracking feature, so her servants could find her without her having to reveal her location.

Iloya then picked up the mirror and looked at her perfectly intact forehead.

Tang Sui’s witchcraft is truly powerful; she investigated for a long time last time but found nothing.

“Princess Iloya, where are you hurt?” Several students in school uniforms surrounded Iloya, asking her with concern.

Iloya tossed her long golden hair. “Don’t crowd around me. I need a full body check-up to find out if I’m okay.”

The doctor, who was anxiously following the students, looked at Iloya, who was standing there perfectly fine, and sighed deeply. “No external injuries?”

Iloya: “There were external injuries, but they’ve disappeared. The wizards of your Z country are very powerful.”

Doctor: “…Yi, let’s go to the infirmary first.”

Iloya crossed her arms, glanced one last time at Qiao Ling who was standing still, hummed in agreement, and then turned and was surrounded by people as she left.

As Iloya left, the students who were guarding the corridor to prevent people from passing also left, but even if someone saw Qiao Ling standing there, they wouldn’t come over.

The corridor fell silent. Qiao Ling opened her camera, and the first photo showed Tang Sui sitting in a chair, smiling at her.

It was a beauty that defied description.

Tang Sui really doesn’t want her anymore.

She is clearly changing, so why doesn’t Tang Sui wait for her?

She didn’t know how to get Tang Sui to forgive her.

She didn’t want to break up with Tang Sui.

Sure enough, Tang Sui should be brought into her world, where no one else can enter.

*

Time flew by and evening arrived.

Iloya thought about what Tang Sui had said during the day and decided to go to Tang Sui’s place to find her.

Finding other people’s addresses is a piece of cake for her.

I didn’t expect that upon arrival I would find out that only the owner or someone related to the owner could enter.

Iloya frowned slightly and made a phone call to have someone buy a house here directly.

Ten minutes later, Iloya became the new homeowner, and her information was registered.

The security guard at the door let Iloya’s shiny gold sports car in without any expression.

To this, she could only say, “Money makes the world go round.”

Iloya parked her car downstairs at the target building. After getting out of the car, she first took out a mirror to fix her long hair and check her makeup. Only after confirming that everything was perfect did she enter the lobby.

After school, she removed all her beautiful manicure. Just like her perfect face, she hoped her nail art would be perfect as well.

After all, getting a manicure can give your bed partner a less than pleasant experience.

She also prepared custom-made finger cots and hand sanitizer, because hygiene is always a priority in these situations.

Iloya was very confident that she could give Tang Sui a perfect experience, even though she had never done it before.

Thinking of Tang Sui’s soft thighs and breasts, and her beautiful and delicate face, Iloya pressed her hand to her chest, “This time it will definitely work.”

However, after Iloya took the elevator to the designated floor, she saw a person squatting on the ground in the corridor.

His light-colored hair and tall stature made Iloya frown involuntarily: “Pesai, what are you doing squatting here?”

Qiao Ling neither looked up nor spoke.

Seeing this, Iloya clicked her tongue and went over to ring the doorbell.

The doorbell rang again and again, but there was absolutely no response from inside the house.

At this moment, Qiao Ling spoke up, “She didn’t go home.” Her hoarse voice sounded as if it had been sanded, and the end of her sentence trembled, as if she had just been crying.

The mark on her chest was really gone. Although it could be restored by cutting open the skin with a knife, the absence of the pattern terrified her.

She searched frantically, only to find that Tang Sui hadn’t come home at all when she entered the house.

She was completely abandoned; Tang Sui didn’t want her anymore.

“She never came back.”

Iloya: “…” Not again.

She took a deep breath and rubbed the bridge of her nose: “Then what are you doing squatting here?”

“Is he waiting for her?”

Receiving no response, Iloya rolled her eyes: “Pesai, you’re hopeless.” If you can’t find someone, go look for them; I don’t know why you’re wasting your time here.