It had escalated to this.
Relying on Tang Xiaomin to break off the engagement herself was now almost impossible.
...
The next day was the weekend, and Zhang Meiyu returned early.
The first thing she did was instruct Butler Wang.
“Butler Wang, find someone to knock down the two guest rooms on the second floor and redecorate one for Xiao Min. Make sure it’s decorated beautifully enough to satisfy her.”
“Yes, Madam.”
The sound of a piano drifted from the music room. Zhang Meiyu glanced in through the doorway.
At that moment, Tang Yiyi and Tang Ye were sitting in front of the piano, practicing a duet.
Their coordination was seamless, and they would occasionally share a smile.
They appeared very intimate, their closeness subtly exceeding that of siblings.
Last night, Tang Xiaomin had casually asked if Tang Ye liked Tang Yiyi, and at the time, it had seemed like an angry outburst.
Now, it appeared there were signs to support it.
In this family, Tang Ye had always treated Tang Yiyi the best.
Although Tang Yiyi had no blood relation to the Tang family, Zhang Meiyu absolutely would not allow their relationship as brother and sister to go beyond familial affection.
Zhang Meiyu walked in, interrupting them.
“What are you doing?”
Tang Yiyi replied, “Mom, Second Brother and I are practicing the song for the school anniversary program.”
“You’re both grown up now. It’s not like when you were little. You need to maintain decorum in front of others and behind closed doors,” Zhang Meiyu said.
“If people get the wrong idea, it will not only bring shame to the Tang family but also greatly affect Tang Ye’s future.”
Tang Ye said indifferently, “Mom, we’re just playing a duet. Don’t overthink it, and don’t let Tang Xiaomin mislead you.”
Tang Yiyi lowered her head and said, “Brother, Mom is just thinking about your career and worrying about you.”
“But, I don’t think anyone would be so bored as to make an issue out of my and Brother’s affairs.”
Zhang Meiyu shot them a glare. “Gossip is powerful. You need to avoid suspicion.”
After Zhang Meiyu left, Tang Ye smiled helplessly.
“Heh, Mom is really something now. She believes whatever Tang Xiaomin says. I wonder what kind of spell Tang Xiaomin has cast on her.”
A flash of venom crossed Tang Yiyi’s eyes as she remained silent.
In the afternoon, Butler Wang found a construction team to start the work.
Knocking down two rooms was not a small project, and it created a lot of noise, making the entire villa feel like it was shaking.
As a result, Tang Ye and Tang Yiyi’s piano practice was interrupted.
They came out and asked Butler Wang.
“Butler Wang, what are you doing? Why is it so noisy?”
“Second Young Master, Madam said to knock down the two guest rooms and redecorate a spacious room for Miss Xiao Min. They are working on it now.”
This…
To go to such lengths for Tang Xiaomin.
Tang Yiyi hated it.
When she lived in the smaller room before, why hadn’t they considered knocking down the guest rooms?
Now that she had just moved back into her own room, her mother hadn’t said anything at the time, but now she was making arrangements for a new room for Tang Xiaomin.
This, in all appearances, was a deliberate slap in the face.
She had fallen out of favor in the Tang family.
“Second Brother, it seems we can’t practice today. Let’s do it another time.”
After speaking, Tang Yiyi ran back to her room upstairs.
She was brimming with anger but had nowhere to vent it.
At this moment, the sisters’ group chat was buzzing with discussion.
“Young Master Feng and Tang Xiaomin have agreed to a one-on-one fight at the martial arts gym.”
“I heard the bet is that whoever loses will have to cut off one of their hands. Tang Xiaomin has already accepted the challenge!”
“So exciting! I must go and cheer for Young Master Feng that day!”
...
Liu Feng sent a private message.
[Yiyi, I’ll definitely teach Tang Xiaomin a good lesson for you, so she won’t dare to bully you again. (Heart)]
Liu Feng had been pursuing Tang Yiyi for a long time, but Tang Yiyi had always kept him at arm’s length.
It wasn’t until recently that she couldn’t stand Tang Xiaomin any longer, and she found ways to let Liu Feng know about how Tang Xiaomin had bullied her.
Liu Feng hadn’t disappointed her, sending a red card from F2 to Tang Xiaomin.
Who would have thought that Tang Xiaomin would actually beat up her classmate like that and return unharmed?
Although there was a commotion afterward, it eventually subsided.
Liu Feng was said to have trained since he was young, and now that he was facing Tang Xiaomin in a fight, he must be well-prepared.
Tang Yiyi replied to Liu Feng: [Sister is very powerful. That day, still bring bodyguards and just stop when it’s enough.]
This time, Tang Xiaomin would surely not get away scot-free.
Monday.
In the afternoon, at 4:30.
At a martial arts gym not far from the school.
It was packed, with almost the entire school present, a bustling crowd filling every inch.
Beside the ring, more than a dozen bodyguards stood with their hands behind their backs in the most prominent position.
Ye Lingyun sat on a sofa, a playful, cold smile curving the corner of his handsome lips.
Beside him were Tang Yiyi, Shu Ya, Qian Lili, and Lin Ke Ke. They were there to cheer for Liu Feng.
Liu Feng checked the time and frowned. “It’s almost 4:30. Isn’t Tang Xiaomin afraid to come?”
Who knew?
If Tang Xiaomin didn’t come, there was nothing they could do.
Shu Ya suddenly said, “Yiyi, why don’t you call Tang Xiaomin and ask her to come?”
Tang Yiyi shook her head. “I don’t have her number, so I probably can’t.”
“Then what should we do?”
Everyone found themselves in a dilemma.
The crowd stirred.
Suddenly, someone at the entrance shouted, “She’s here, she’s here, Tang Xiaomin is here!”
Tang Xiaomin wore a white t-shirt and jeans. She usually let her hair down, but today she had it tied in a ponytail. Sudan Novel Network.
She looked much more energetic than usual.
Seeing such a large crowd, Tang Xiaomin nodded with satisfaction.
Liu Feng, barefoot, rubbed his fists and looked eager to fight. He stepped onto the ring.
“Young Master Feng!”
“Young Master Feng!”
“Young Master Feng!”
...
The synchronized shouts were incredibly powerful.
It had to be said that F2 was indeed very popular, with many admirers.
Tang Xiaomin had later checked online. The F2 duo, consisting of these two young men, wasn’t just popular at school, but also on social media.
Ordinary minor celebrities were truly no match for their popularity.
Liu Feng was getting impatient. He called out to Tang Xiaomin below the ring, “Tang Xiaomin, stop dawdling and get up here to fight me.”
“Even though you’re a woman, I absolutely won’t hold back today.”
His tone was extremely arrogant.
It made one wonder who it was that was so scared their legs went weak by her iron rod last time.
Since she had come, she certainly couldn’t leave empty-handed today.
Tang Xiaomin cast a meaningful glance at Tang Yiyi opposite her.
Tang Yiyi, with a look of schadenfreude, glared back defiantly.
It seemed she was certain that Tang Xiaomin would suffer today.
Tang Xiaomin let out a cold smile, took off her shoes, and slowly walked onto the ring barefoot.
Liu Feng assumed his stance, eager to begin the match.
Tang Xiaomin suddenly said, “Hold on, before we fight, let’s clarify a few things.”