Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 265

Xia Xuechun leaned against the wall, still shaken by the utility knife from earlier, clutching her chest as she trembled in fear. "Stop being so sarcastic with me. I know I can’t beat you. You just want to humiliate me!"

Qiao Chuchu sneered, "If I’m humiliating you, then what was that man doing earlier? Protecting you?"

Xia Xuechun answered without hesitation, "Long Jun was raised as a spoiled young master. It’s normal for him to have some flaws in character. He just doesn’t know how to love someone properly. Once he understands who I really am, I’m sure I can move him!"

Qiao Chuchu: "? Girl, you need to chill!"

She clutched her stomach in disgust. "Thank god I didn’t eat dinner, or I’d be vomiting right now. You’re seriously delusional!"

Xia Xuechun pouted. "At least I’m better than you!"

Qiao Chuchu scoffed. "Oh yeah, you’re so much better! That man dared to humiliate you in front of everyone—what do you think he’ll do to you in private? If you don’t respect yourself, keep licking his boots then!"

Long Jun suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost. "Are you talking about me?"

Qiao Chuchu spun around, alert.

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Xia Xuechun’s expression changed. She wiped her tears and hurried to Long Jun’s side, whispering sweetly, "Long Jun."

Long Jun glanced at her.

The dim lighting cast a faint yellow glow over his uneven, pockmarked face.

His small eyes raked over Xia Xuechun’s face as he spoke in an ambiguous tone. "Did she bully you?"

Xia Xuechun sniffled and nodded tearfully. "Mhm."

Long Jun chuckled and patted her head. "How pitiful."

Xia Xuechun looked up at him, flattered but timid.

Suddenly, Long Jun yanked her hair!

Xia Xuechun shrieked in pain. "Ah—!"

Long Jun leaned down, his face twisted with malice. "Are you stupid? She was helping you, and you still cling to me. Can’t you tell who’s good for you?"

He kicked her to the ground!

Xia Xuechun fell hard, face-first into the dirt.

Qiao Chuchu frowned, watching Long Jun.

Long Jun stuffed his hands in his pockets, smirking like a smug playboy. "Qiao Chu, let me tell you—Xia Xuechun is just a pathetic fool. No matter how much you help her, she won’t appreciate it. I treat her like a dog, and she still comes crawling to me. She’s nothing but trash."

Xia Xuechun pushed herself up, glaring at Long Jun with enough hatred to flay him alive—yet she held back, swallowing her rage.

Long Jun, oblivious to her expression, stepped on her back for fun.

Weisheng Yucan, who had been looking for Qiao Chuchu, stood nearby and witnessed everything.

Her brow furrowed in disapproval as she stared at Long Jun.

Long Jun ground his shoe into Xia Xuechun’s back, then smirked at Qiao Chuchu. "Miss Qiao, let’s exchange contacts. I’ve never been interested in women before, but meeting you made my heart skip a beat."

A female companion behind him paled. "What about me?"

Long Jun’s smile vanished as he shot her a cold look. "Who the hell are you?"

The girl staggered back, stunned, but bit back whatever she wanted to say.

With one woman under his foot and another at his side, Long Jun’s arrogance swelled. He tilted his chin up at Qiao Chuchu.

"See this, Qiao Chu? This is how I treat other women. But for you, I’ll be gentle. If you want, you can be my girlfriend right now. I’ll take care of you forever."

Qiao Chuchu’s expression darkened. She reached into her bag and stepped forward. "You know what?"

Long Jun grinned. "What?"

Qiao Chuchu deadpanned, "Your eyes are so small, it looks like someone pinched them out with their fingernails."

She whipped out pepper spray and blasted it into his eyes!

Long Jun howled, doubling over in pain. "AHHH—!!"

Qiao Chuchu grabbed his hair, spraying his face again before kicking him to the ground!

Long Jun landed face-first in the dirt.

She planted her foot on his back. "You disrespectful little brat. How dare you strut around in front of your Spicy Grandma?!"

Long Jun struggled to pry his eyes open, barely managing a slit. "You—you bitch!!"

She smirked. "My face? You don’t even have one."

Long Jun forced his eyes open, vision clearing just enough to see Qiao Chuchu’s blatant disdain. "You talk big about others? What are you, then? Nothing but trash."

Long Jun’s face twisted with humiliation, his breath heaving like an angry bull. "You—you—!"

Qiao Chuchu didn’t wait for him to finish. She stepped over him and turned the corner—only to run straight into Weisheng Yucan.

Surprised, she blinked. "Yucan-jie?"

Yucan threw her arms around her in an excited hug.

"My Chuchu is so amazing!!"

Qiao Chuchu was taken aback. "Why are you so happy?"

Yucan cupped her face, admiring her. "Of course I’m happy! You’re beautiful and fierce—no wonder everyone loves you!"

She then looped an arm through Qiao Chuchu’s. "But Xia Xuechun was just trampled by that guy, and he was clearly trying to impress you. Didn’t you feel satisfied seeing her get what she deserved?"

Qiao Chuchu shook her head. "If it were Qi Xiaojia—a victim—getting revenge on Xia Xuechun, I’d feel satisfied. But Long Jun’s behavior just disgusts me."

"He thinks humiliating women will win my favor, as if that proves I’m ‘special’ to him. But in his eyes, I’m no different from the women he steps on. Both Xia Xuechun and I are just playthings to him. I refuse to let him look down on me."

She glanced back at Long Jun, who was stumbling out of the alley. "I’ll make sure he knows—messing with me is like kicking a live wire."

Yucan raised an eyebrow, studying her sharp, unyielding gaze.

Just then, Long Jun stormed toward them, murder in his eyes.

Qiao Chuchu immediately pulled Yucan behind her.

Yucan quietly shifted to the side, watching the confrontation unfold.

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Long Jun’s eyes bulged with rage. "I have a racing competition coming up, and now my eyes are ruined because of you! I was supposed to take third place! If I can’t compete, my team’s investment goes to waste! You owe me compensation!!"

A man who looked like the team manager hurried over, stern. "Long Jun, why aren’t you preparing for the race? What’s going on here?!"

"I can’t race anymore!" Long Jun pointed at his swollen eyes. "Qiao Chu sprayed pepper spray in my face! If I get on the track like this, I won’t just lose—I could die!"

The manager took one look and immediately caught the pungent scent of pepper spray. He turned to Qiao Chuchu, shocked. "You did this?"

Qiao Chuchu straightened her back and faced the manager squarely: "He trampled over other girls and harassed me, so I sprayed him. What's the problem?"

The manager was shocked and scolded Long Jun: "Are you trying to get yourself killed?! How could you do something like this?!"

Long Jun guiltily averted his gaze and fell silent.

The manager turned to Qiao Chuchu with an awkward expression. "I'm sorry, miss, but this match is about to start. Even though it's not an official competition, I entered it to boost my team's reputation. My other top players are abroad competing right now, and Long Jun is currently the best member I have left. Now that you’ve done this to him, he can’t play. How am I supposed to cover this loss?"

Long Jun snarled from the side, "Make her pay! That fucking bitch!"

Weisheng Yucan slapped him across the face. "Say one more word, and I’ll bankrupt your family!"