The Schoolgirl Secret Agent

Maier and Maine did not even notice Yun Jian mentioning “my company”.

Yun Jian was not complaining about the Dior perfume either, she was indirectly slapping it in Maine’s face that she was worse than the beggars on the streets.

In fact, most women wore perfumes. Alluring Demon did too. There was a wide variety of perfumes. Some people liked lighter, elegant notes. Alluring Demon, for example, looked like the embodiment of sensuality but she wore a light, sophisticated scent.

Maine, however, put on one that was incredibly potent in fragrance.

Of course, everyone had their preference and Yun Jian was not complaining that she was wearing a Dior perfume. It just so happened that it was the brand, Dior, that Maine was wearing.

As expected, everyone there knew that Yun Jian was basically calling Maine a lesser person than the beggars on the street. It was an insult without curse words.

Moreover, Yun Jian emphasized that it was a woman wearing a Dior perfume. There were only four of them around. Yun Jian and Maier did not wear any fragrance while Alluring Demon wore a faint one that one sniff was all it took for Yun Jian to know that it was not from the brand Dior.

Consequently, there was only one person there who matched the description—Maine.

Maine’s face fell the moment Yun Jian said that. Born with a silver spoon, Maine had assumed Yun Jian to be a beggar. Now that she heard her saying she was lesser than one, she erupted in rage.

“What did you say? How dare you say that I’m worse off than a beggar? Argh! I’m going to kill you! I’ll kill you!” Maine went berserk on the spot, grabbing a teacup from the coffee table to hurl it toward Yun Jian.

A typical heiress, one of Hachi Company—one of the top ten MNCs in the world, too—Maine was spoiled. There was usually no one who would criticize her, only people who pandered to her.

Hence, when she heard Yun Jian insulting her to be lesser than a beggar, it felt like she was utterly humiliated. The blow felt worse when Maine assumed Yun Jian to be someone lowly. The humiliation of being mocked by a lowly person was what triggered her explosion.

“Die!” Maine grabbed the teacup and threw it at Yun Jian.

It had happened so abruptly that Maier failed to react. By the time he turned to stop his younger sister, the teacup had left Maine’s grasp to fly toward Yun Jian.

The teacup was still filled with cooled tea.

“Maine!” Maier looked appalled but it was already too late for him to stop her.

The teacup with the chilled tea spun in the air and the liquid was going to spill on Yun Jian with the cup hitting her.

Alluring Demon’s gaze darkened but she did nothing else. She knew how capable Sister Jian was.

As for Maier, he felt his heart lurch as he witnessed the scene. He could feel that Alluring Demon cared deeply for Yun Jian and he was not even here to confront the former but to…

If the cup of tea were to drench Yun Jian with the cup crashing on her, he could forget any positive progress with Alluring Demon.

Right when he thought about it, he was suddenly greeted with the shocking turn of event. Maine who stood beside Maier saw it too.

There was a loud thud as Yun Jian took a step forward. During the several seconds that the teacup spun in the air and the tea was still contained within the cup, she lifted her leg high up and kicked it back toward Maine.

The tea had yet to spill from the cup while the power of Yun Jian’s kick was precisely estimated.

Maier and Maine were stunned.

Despite the trance, Maine suddenly felt herself being soaked with a cool liquid and a sizeable teacup hit her forehead. She fell backward from the force while the sting of pain from her forehead made her shriek.

“Ahh!”