Tang Xiaomin said coldly, "You can eat, but I can't."
As if possessed, Tang Xiaomin went mad. She suddenly flipped over the table. The table lifted as if it were weightless in her hands.
Crash!!!
All the food, bowls, and plates on the table fell to the ground, shattering. Soup and water spilled everywhere.
Tang Xiaomin said coldly, "Alright, now no one is eating."
...
"Tang Xiaomin, have you gone crazy!" Zhang Meiyu exclaimed, stepping back a few paces.
The entire family looked at Tang Xiaomin as if she were a monster.
Tang Xiaomin, unwilling to back down, said, "Yes, my family says I've gone crazy, so I might as well go mad for you to see. Are you satisfied now that I'm this crazy!"
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Tang Xiaomin ignored them and ran back to her room, slamming the door shut. The entire villa shook as if an earthquake had struck.
Seeing Tang Xiaomin's willful and reckless behavior, Tang Zhongcheng felt a deep sense of helplessness, yet he clearly understood that she was dissatisfied with their previous accusation of her being crazy.
On several occasions before, he had wished Tang Xiaomin would die in a car accident.
But when he had an episode, no one in the family could find his medicine. They had no choice but to anxiously ask Tang Xiaomin.
If Tang Xiaomin hadn't told them where the medicine was, his life would have been in danger.
But Tang Xiaomin didn't do that; she told them where the medicine was.
Tang Yiyi had deliberately hidden the medicine, yet Tang Xiaomin could accurately tell him that his blue suit contained a portable medicine pack. Tang Xiaomin had not stood by and watched him die.
Tang Zhongcheng knew very well how the Tang family treated Tang Xiaomin.
Recalling it now, Tang Zhongcheng began to regret his past actions and understood Tang Xiaomin's anger.
Zhang Meiyu cursed, "She's really crazy, crazy!"
"Enough! From now on, no one is allowed to say you're crazy, or anything like that," Tang Zhongcheng reprimanded Zhang Meiyu.
Then, he personally went to Tang Xiaomin's room and knocked on the door. He said to her, "Xiaomin, I'll clarify the rumor about you being crazy tomorrow. Please also mind your behavior from now on and don't flip tables so casually."
Tang Xiaomin, hearing Tang Zhongcheng's words clearly from inside the room, had only one word in response.
"Get lost!"
Tang Zhongcheng was met with Tang Xiaomin's cold indifference. While he felt helpless, he also expressed understanding.
After all, they had abandoned her. Upon her return, the entire family had been cold to her, even slandering her. Her anger was understandable.
Tang Zhongcheng did not disturb Tang Xiaomin further.
The next day.
As Tang Yu was about to leave, he saw a truck carrying a Koenigsegg supercar, decorated with a pink bow, making it look very romantic.
It was obvious that it was intended as a gift for a young lady.
The truck driver asked Tang Yu, "Excuse me, is this Miss Tang's residence? Young Master Ye has sent a gift for Miss Tang, and asks her to come out and receive it."
Tang Yu nodded, "Yes, I'll go call her out right away."
Not long after returning, Tang Yu brought Tang Yiyi out.
Tang Yiyi thought it was a gift from Tang Yu and smiled happily, her smile as radiant as a flower.
"Thank you, brother, for the gift. I like it very much."
Tang Yu: ...
Because Tang Yiyi had told Tang Yu about the Tang family's engagement with the Ye family, he had, by default, assumed that this was a gift from Ye Fengxing to Tang Yiyi.
"This is not a gift from me. This is from Young Master Ye. Please take the key."
"Ah?"
So it was from Ye Fengxing, could it be...
Tang Yiyi walked up to the truck driver and said, "It's a gift from Young Master Ye. Please give me the key."
The truck driver felt something was amiss. He fumbled in his bag for his phone, but couldn't find it.
Tang Yiyi couldn't wait any longer and said, "Stop dawdling and hand it over."
Tang Yiyi snatched the car key from the truck driver's hand, looking smug.
The truck driver frowned anxiously, fearing he might offend someone. He hurriedly ran back to the truck to find his phone.
Tang Yiyi handed the car key to Tang Yu.
"Brother, I don't have a driver's license yet. Can you help me drive the car down?"
Tang Yu didn't think much of it.
"Okay."
Just then, the truck driver finally found his phone. He opened the photo and realized it was wrong.
To make sure he wasn't mistaken, the truck driver went up to Tang Yiyi and compared the photo carefully.
The next second, the truck driver said coldly, "You're wrong, you're wrong. It's not you. Give me back the key!"
Without hesitation, the truck driver took the car key from Tang Yu.
Tang Yu was bewildered.
"This car is for Tang Yiyi. How could there be a mistake?"
The truck driver said impatiently, "What Tang Yiyi? Steward Ye said this car is from Young Master Ye to his fiancée, Miss Tang Xiaomin. The photo is right here, how could I possibly be mistaken?"
"You've called the wrong person. Please go and call Miss Tang Xiaomin out."
...
The driver's words revealed too much information.
Tang Yu looked at Tang Yiyi with suspicion.
Tang Yiyi had previously told Tang Yu that Tang Xiaomin had stolen her engagement, and Tang Yu had believed her after seeing Tang Xiaomin occupying Tang Yiyi's room and car.
Therefore, he believed Tang Yiyi's words.
But now, Ye Fengxing had specifically sent a gift to Tang Xiaomin.
The Ye family wasn't so foolish as to not know who they were marrying.
Tang Yu realized he had been deceived by Tang Yiyi, and his gaze towards her was filled with renewed disappointment.
She actually... tried to impersonate someone and accept Tang Xiaomin's gift.
This behavior was truly contemptible.
Tang Yu said nothing, but went back to call Tang Xiaomin out.
After the driver confirmed it was Tang Xiaomin, he respectfully handed the car key to her.
"Miss Tang, Young Master Ye asked me to inform you that the car has undergone some modifications, which caused a slight delay. He hopes you like the gift he sent you."
Tang Xiaomin looked at the beautifully wrapped car and smiled slightly.
Click!
The truck driver captured the moment Tang Xiaomin smiled.
"Miss Tang, this was instructed by Young Master Ye. He asked me to take a photo of your expression at this moment to show him. I hope you don't mind."
Ye Fengxing certainly had his ways, very good at flirting.
"Oh, it's fine."
After the pink Koenigsegg supercar was unloaded, Tang Xiaomin got in to try it out and stomped on the accelerator.
...
Why wasn't there the expected roar of the engine and the thrill of speed?
Tang Xiaomin thought she hadn't pressed hard enough and stomped on it again. It was still the same; the car moved slowly. She looked at the speedometer, the maximum speed was only thirty kilometers per hour.
...
Tang Xiaomin drove around once and then asked the truck driver.
"Is this car broken? Why is it so slow?"
The truck driver said, "Young Master Ye said that for your safety, this car has a speed limiter."
Speechless, utterly speechless.
A supercar with a speed limiter was truly absurd.