Thinking of this, Jasmine lashed out and scolded again: "It's none of your business if I didn't finish talking! Anyway, you hurry up and return Dad to me, otherwise, be careful that Dad hates you to death and won't leave you a penny! Then you just wait to sleep on the street!"

"Miss, don't you think it's only women who compete for men, for their people and their money, in your lovely mind?"

Huanyan looked at Jasmine and said this lightly.

At this moment, her tone was that she no longer regarded Jasmine as a seven-year-old girl.

Instead, treat her as a grown woman.

In Huanyan's eyes, there is the calmness and stability of talking with peers.

The tone is indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing.

She deeply understands that this little girl who hates herself cannot be regarded as just a little girl.

She has a deep knot with herself. This kind of hatred is because she hates herself for robbing her father.

This is the natural jealousy and hatred of women for women, a natural war.

It is precisely because of this that I can't underestimate her, and I don't want to easily coax her over with small favors.

She has to reason with her.

Tell her she is wrong!

Jasmine was taken aback, what did she mean by that?

The words are so profound, but she also vaguely understands that she is laughing at herself, laughing at herself that her father's only treasure is herself, and laughing at herself for fear that she will steal her father.

Thinking of this, Jasmine felt that she was humiliated!

She sneered: "My father is mine, and my father is my own father. Is there still a need to rob? Only a poor woman like you only thinks of robbing a man. A noble lady like us has been cared for by my father since birth, golden branches and jade leaves. , everything!

No lowly woman like you!In order to marry a rich man, you will do everything possible, even if he has children, you still have to marry him and become a stepmother. A woman like you is the most disgusting! "

In fact, Jasmine was only seven years old, so she didn't know much about these words.

However, in a school for aristocratic girls, it is inevitable that many girls will talk about their fathers, or the scandals between male elders and young female stars in other people's families.

Over time, these aristocratic girls have the concept of women fighting for men and rejecting vixen in their little hearts.

When hearing the word 'fox spirit', even the youngest girl will show contempt in her eyes.

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Huanyan looked at Jasmine quietly, looking at her proud appearance.

After a long while, Huanyan finally said: "Indeed, you have natural wealth, these are brought to you by your father, not your own ability.

Well, miss, may I ask you a question,

Apart from your father's money, what other advantages do you think belong to 'yourself' that allow you to accuse others so superiorly?

Do you have particularly good grades, or are you particularly sensible or likable?

Miss Situ Moli, do you think you are good enough to deserve the honor your father brought you? "

Listening to Huanyan's indifferent voice, Jasmine only felt that her self-esteem had been seriously stabbed.

Indeed, her grades are average and she doesn't like to study.

But why should she study hard? ! ! !

She shouted: "Stop here! You don't care if my grades are good or not, you don't care if I study or not!

Anyway, my dad will give me the best. When I am 14 years old, he will send me to the best school in the United States, ask me to go to the prom, ask me to fall in love with the handsome boy from the best family, and give me a diamond necklace. , wear a haute couture dress for me, drive a yacht, you will be envious! "

——Peach has a cold, less today, forgive me~

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