Chapter 75: I Hold Grudges

The netizens were utterly baffled.

All because of a carton of milk, Ruan Cha turned into a mad dog, hurling insults at Gu Jiayan until he trembled in fear.

The comment section exploded—

"What the hell! Is Ruan Cha spewing venom? What is she doing? Gu Jiayan's good intentions are being thrown in his face!"

"Did she just come out of a mental hospital? It was just milk; why is she yelling at him?"

"Damn! What kind of pure idiot is this? I'm actually laughing from anger. She curses so fluently—was she trained for this since childhood?"

"Let's not forget what kind of filthy woman Ruan Cha's mother is. If she could climb into someone else's bed as a mistress, how good could the daughter she raised be?"

"I'm so angry, so angry, so angry!"

...

Gu Jiayan's face was ghastly pale.

On the live variety show, with so many eyes watching through the cameras, never mind his privileged background—he had never suffered such humiliation even as a child. For a young man, his pride was now utterly shattered.

His gaze was cold. "Ruan Cha, I was only kindly bringing milk for your brother, worried you might lack energy on the road. Did you really have to insult me like this?"

"Cha Cha, I'm truly disappointed in you. I thought that even if you grew up without guidance, you would at least understand the basics. But now, it seems you don't even know the most fundamental respect for others!"

Ruan Wei looked at Ruan Cha with anguish and deep disappointment.

"Weiwei, there's no need to say more. She is simply not like you," Gu Jiayan sneered, his lips curled in cold mockery.

Ruan Cha gazed at Gu Jiayan's hypocritical face, wishing she could tear off his mask right then.

She clenched her delicate fists, eyes lowered, the long lashes hiding all emotion in their shadows.

The next moment, Ruan Cha stepped forward and walked up to the cameraman. "Excuse me," she said.

After apologizing, she expertly reached for the power button.

The camera stopped abruptly.

For the viewers watching the live stream, their screens went instantly black.

After shutting down two of the tracking cameras, Ruan Cha strode over to stand before Gu Jiayan and Ruan Wei.

Once she stopped, her clear eyes blazed with a chilling coldness.

Gu Jiayan.

You're finished.

I bear grudges.

I remember them more steadfastly than any computer chip.

She raised her fist and, without the slightest hesitation, struck—

In the silent mountain forest, a dull thud resounded, accompanied by the man's low groan.

Birds scattered in fright.

Gu Jiayan’s mind was completely blank.

In an instant, the world spun wildly before his eyes.

His vision darkened, his stare fixed.

He could barely keep himself upright.

Staggering, he was caught in Ruan Wei’s arms.

This wretched girl—she looked petite and fragile, yet how could she have such strength?

"Cha Cha! What are you doing?!" Ruan Wei shrieked, supporting Gu Jiayan’s limp body.

Ruan Cha’s lips curled with a faint sneer, her gaze contemptuously sweeping over the pair.

Not far away, the cameraman, stunned by the fierce and shocking scene, felt his heart tremble with fear. But then he realized—this was explosive controversy and drama!

A fight breaking out during a live broadcast!

Such a sensational topic!

He secretly switched the camera back on and trained it on Ruan Cha and the others.

When viewers refreshed their pages and saw the stream had resumed, they flooded back in droves.

They heard Ruan Wei’s shrill voice crying—

"Cha Cha! You’ve let me down so much! Jiayan was only concerned about his brother—what are you doing right now?"

Ruan Cha heard the biting words—concerned about his brother—and instantly broke into a mocking smile.