CHAPTER 462: 132. TRIANGLES HAVE STABILITY, HUH!!

"Yan Huan?"

When Tong Yingying heard Sakuragi Hitomi’s words, her expression slightly startled.

Lifting her eyes to see, it was indeed a plane call; it was marked as President, and she recognized Yan Huan’s avatar too.

It was really Yan Huan calling.

Tong Yingying frowned slightly, doubt rising in her heart:

"Wasn’t Yan Huan just heartbroken because of this girl’s bombshell revelation? Why is she still in contact with her?

"Wait, could it be that the Yan Huan I’ve been deprived of is actually this girl’s loyal dog?!"

The thought of Yan Huan revealing a shy smile and embracing Sakuragi Hitomi in front of her,

and her saying something like "She doesn’t peep on others, so I choose to forgive her," filled Tong Yingying with rage.

Sakuragi Hitomi’s forehead broke out in a sweat, but she hooked up the corner of her mouth and said to Tong Yingying,

"It looks like the situation isn’t as you described it. But as for you, nothing actually happened between you and the President, right?"

"Of course! She’s such an eternally chaste... Mmph Mmph!"

Nara was about to speak when Tong Yingying exerted more force under her foot, causing Nara to whimper uncontrollably in pain.

Holding the cigarette, Tong Yingying didn’t even glance at Nara, merely licking her lips as if savoring some delicacy,

"Too bad, no one’s hurt. Little girl’s imagination is as barren as her unattractive figure. Keep guessing then, guess if something did or didn’t happen between me and Yan Huan."

"..."

With that, Sakuragi Hitomi’s eyes slightly narrowed.

Burdened with the Sakuragi Family’s secret of Perfect Expression Management, Sakuragi Hitomi had a wealth of experience in reading others’ expressions.

Generally, when others tell the truth, no matter how much liars try to hide it, they will show flaws, but Tong Yingying did not have such a weakness.

Either, she had also learned advanced management skills.

Or, she really had something happen with the President...

But what exactly, to what extent?

The idea deepened step by step, her estimation increased gradually, and finally in Sakuragi Hitomi’s mind turned into an indescribable bedroom affair:

"It’s okay, once you feel comfortable, you’ll forget the Sakuragi Hitomi that made you sad. Relax, leave it to me..."

"Sister Tong..."

Supplemental medicine, oh my god!!

The President got involved with this old woman...

Ultimately naive about the world, her mind wandered to such thoughts, and the mask of her expression began to crumble.

No, mustn’t get distracted, Nara is still in her hands!

If all else fails, just think of it as the President practicing her techniques in advance!!

Sakuragi Hitomi bit her lip, pain stimulating her senses to return to high ground,

"Why should I guess? It’s all just nonsense; I don’t believe the President would... would do that with you!"

At the end of the day, Tong Yingying had indeed taken Yan Huan’s "first kiss" that night, but it was an unfair victory, so her expression also faded a bit,

"So what? Little girl, trying to divert the conflict? I’m here to deal with this traitor, not to fight over a man with you, make sure you understand that."

"..."

Sakuragi Hitomi pursed her lips and did not respond.

Smoking, Tong Yingying looked up at her,

"I don’t know why you’re protecting this trash. With your family’s resources, couldn’t you just replace a bodyguard?"

Sakuragi Hitomi’s gaze landed on Nara and she took a deep breath, her tone firm,

"I have... my reasons."

"Humph..."

Tong Yingying threw the cigarette butt on the ground and countered,

"Then why don’t we hang up the phone, and talk terms?"

Hearing this, Sakuragi Hitomi was slightly shocked, hope surging in her heart.

Her finger was just about to move toward the "hang up" button, when Nara on the ground, gritting her teeth, shouted out loud,

"Young Miss! Don’t listen to her! She won’t let me go! She’s just tricking you to hang up the phone!!"

As she spoke, she looked at Tong Yingying’s back with a "know-it-all" gleam in her seductive features,

"She’s actually tempting you to hang up the call? She must have never told Yan Huan what she does for a living! And who knows how wicked her XP is!

"Probably Yan Huan just thought he met a mature and reliable big sister, not knowing it’s a Red-haired Demon with Sadism!

"Just like Yan Huan thought he met the perfect youthful beauty heroine in you, but in reality, it was someone with a peeping fetish like a little mouse!

"Young Miss, as much as you want to hide your spying from Yan Huan, she wants to hide her past livelihood just as badly!

"Quick! Answer the call and tell all this to Yan Huan! Let him drop a bombshell! Let no one have a good time!"

Upon hearing this, Sakuragi Hitomi and Tong Yingying’s complexions simultaneously darkened, clearly both were nearly scared to death by Nara who knew too much about them.

Tong Yingying sneered at her, her voice sounding like the mournful toll of a death bell,

"Are you looking to die?"

Sakuragi Hitomi, holding the phone, shook visibly, clearly hit hard,

"Nara, you know you don’t have to speak if you’ve got nothing to say..."

But Nara understood the crux of the matter.

Her mistress’s secret had already been revealed, but Tong Yingying’s had not.

Only if she was going to die did it count as holding on; having someone to accompany her to hell was not frightening at all.

Someone barefoot isn’t afraid of someone with shoes; if we are to die, we’ll die together!!

Nara, looking at Tong Yingying, scoffed and said,

"Heh, if I get to see this scene, even dying would be worth it..."

"Crack~"

Tong Yingying’s movement with the gun unchanged, merely lifted the foot that had been on Nara’s abdomen to aim at her throat instead.

At this, Sakuragi Hitomi’s face turned pale, and she gripped the phone tighter, pressing the "answer call" button.