To Call You a Dog is a Praise
Translated by newbienoona
Edited, and proofread by anks
Steward Han was about to answer when Han Qilu turns his head toward Basa Li and says, “He’s our butler. As for them, they are… acquaintances.”
Hanyu’s thunderous glare completely changes to confusion when he’s labeled “an acquaintance”. He turns to look at An Chuxia. Her delicate appearance turns pale– which is nothing unusual. But in this instance, it’s abnormal!
It is obvious there’s no love lost between the fiance and the fiancee. However, shouldn’t there be a modicum of respect? Meng Xiaonan’s image of Qilu shifts from high to low immediately. It is believed being a rich young master is a virtue. Fine,
from this moment on, she’ll try hard to be like Han Qilu!
However, this is a bitter pill to swallow! Why is this Basa Li slut so close to her friend’s fiance?
“How are you, Miss Basa Li? Is your name really Basa Li? It sounds quite familiar. I think I’ve heard of it.” Meng Xiaonan raises her hand and touches her chin as she concentrates. Suddenly, she raises her hand and points out to Basa Li with her extended index finger. “My neighbor’s dog’s name is Basa Li!”
Poof! An Chuxia couldn’t withhold her burst of laughter. She looks up just in time to see Basa Li quickly walk over in her high heels. She was about to apologize
apologize for Xiaonan when Basa Li faces her friend and slaps her on the face.
Slap!… she was slapped! Since entering the Han household, being slapped on the face is not uncommon. But her friend, Xiaonan, is being abused!
“Hey, why are you hitting her?” An Chuxia steps up to Basa Li, her eyes full of rage. Before her mother’s passing, Xiaonan has always been treated like a daughter, and to Chuxia, a sister. Now that her mother is gone, it is her natural instinct to protect her only relative.
Ling Hanyu crossed his arms as he witnesses the whole event. From time to time, he looks at Han Qilu’s face. His gaze was always on An Chuxia. It’s like
It’s like his sharp gaze was waiting for something to happen. Since Han Qilu didn’t halt the altercation, steward Han doesn’t dare interfere.
“Why? She just compared me to a dog!” Basa Li was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. People, like her, are cynical. Naturally, it is in their nature to be easily prone to violence and beat other people.
She perceives herself as a great lady, and one who should be accompanied by male friends. She doesn’t need to take their stature into account of their stature.
An Chuxia sneers as she looks Basa Li in the eye. “Slut, I’m telling you, no one is allowed to hit her. She compared you to a dog? That’s not dog? That’s not verbal abuse. That’s praising you! Do you think you’re more noble than a dog?”
Although she has the upper hand, An Chuxia holds herself back from punching her. She probably wouldn’t have hesitated if it weren’t for steward Han telling her to be noble and respectful to people despite some people not deserving it. If her impulsive nature takes over, it might affect the Han corporation. She won’t be able to live with herself if that happened.
“You… you’re too much!” Basa Li’s Chinese was poor. She doesn’t know how to curse them out. Trying to understand Meng Xiaonan and An Chuxia has already taxed her to the limit. Gasping, she raises her right hand again.