Rebellious Young Master's Arch Nemesis Girlfriend

  "Don't bother looking anymore." Han Yajie pushed open the door, gazing at her father's livid face and a group of frightened subordinates who were trembling all over. She sauntered into the house, lazily leaning against the sofa, propping up her legs, fiddling with the ring in her hand, and raising a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth. "I'm back now, don't make such a big fuss every time I leave!"

  Han's father saw Han Yajie's careless attitude and became even angrier. "What kind of attitude is this? You're always causing trouble for me, and now you've been expelled from school again."

  "I've long since not wanted to stay in this broken school." Han Yajie responded coldly.

  "Don't want to stay in school anymore, do you want to be a truant?"

  "That's right, I'd rather be a hooligan than stay in school."

  A loud "slap" landed heavily on Han Yajie's face. Han Yajie lowered his head, his bangs covering his face, making it impossible to see his expression at that moment, only his tightly clenched fists were visible.

  The father realized his rashness, from small to large, this is the first time he hit his son. "Little Jie, sorry, it hurts you, let Dad see." He gently lifted up his son's head, the right side of his face was swollen, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth. "Yes, sorry, Dad, not on purpose."

  "Physical wounds are nothing, the pain in my heart is what hurts the most." Han Yajie coldly shook off his father's hand and walked away without looking back. Father, have you ever thought about why I became like this? My rebellion was just to get your attention. Is there still a place for me, your son, in your eyes besides making money all day? But these were just Han Yajie's inner thoughts, never spoken to anyone.

  "Xiao Jie, no matter how much you hate me, you must go to school. I've already arranged a new school for you, and you'll be reporting there tomorrow!" Facing his unruly son, Han's eyes revealed deep exhaustion.

  "Alright, I'll go. But I don't dare guarantee that I won't be fired again." Han Yajie responded coldly, not knowing when she started using this icy tone when facing her father.

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  Xi is back, but it feels like no one is paying attention to Xi anymore?!