After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 90 - : Face-Slapping - No Need for You to Yield, It Originally Belongs to Qiaoqiao

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: Face-Slapping – No Need for You to Yield, It Originally Belongs to Qiaoqiao

“If you can’t understand, why do you eagerly follow them, Sang Qiao? I kindly remind you, girls should not let themselves be so lowly. Look at how indifferent your brothers are—every time you stick to them, they don’t even want to care about you.”

“Ha ha ha…”

Several people revealed mocking smiles on their faces.

“So what are you doing now? Eagerly approaching me to chat, can’t you see I don’t want to bother with you either?”

Sang Qiao glanced over them, memorizing their faces.

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“Do you think we want to talk to you? It’s just that you’re so shameless, we find it disgusting.”

“Exactly, everyone in the Sang Family is excellent, except for you, tsk… I don’t even want to talk about it; I simply can’t stand to look.”

Their faces turned awkward with anger, not expecting the once inconspicuous Sang Qiao to be so sharp-tongued.

“If you can’t stand me, go blind yourself. After all, you don’t have the ability to make me disappear.”

Sang Qiao smiled faintly, her gaze sweeping over them, her tone light, yet filled with heavy sarcasm.

“You!”

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They were so choked up that they became speechless, their hearts burning with anger like a ball of fire.

“Qiaoqiao, they just want to chat with you. Don’t be so hostile; why not get along well with everyone? Grandfather and the others brought you out surely wanting you to make more friends.”

Sang Jiao spoke softly and weakly, her elder sister demeanor shining through, her face still bearing a gentle smile.

“You’re also qualified to lecture me? Can’t even discern your own status?” Sang Qiao lifted her eyelids slightly, the corners of her eyes rising, her sweet voice gentle, yet it carried an underlying mocking tone.

Sang Jiao’s eyes instantly reddened, her pride preventing the tears from falling, a strong appearance forced upon her.

She pretended to be heartbroken, “Qiaoqiao, I know I’m not your birth sister and have no right to criticize you, I… I just don’t want you to become so aggressive.”

“Sister Jiaojiao, ignore her. Even if she’s the Sang Family’s birth daughter, the four brothers in the Sang Family only have eyes for you.”

“That’s right, they only celebrate your birthday every year, and Brother Siyang’s family tickets for the competitions are given to you year after year, we’re so envious.”

“Speaking of which, isn’t the autumn competition about to start soon? It coincides with Sister Jiaojiao’s birthday; surely, the tickets will go to Sister Jiaojiao again this year.”

“Yes, but this year I can give it to Qiaoqiao since I’ve gone every year and Qiaoqiao has never been.” Sang Jiao couldn’t hide her smug expression.

This was her exclusive privilege; as long as she wanted it, even if they initially promised Sang Qiao, it would end up in her hands.

This year she had already humbled herself, not planning to have a grand birthday celebration, and surely the family tickets would be given to her.

“I don’t need it, nor am I interested.” Sang Qiao’s expression was indifferent, showing no emotion; she truly didn’t care.

“Qiaoqiao, stop being stubborn; this year I really intend to give it to you. I want you to experience it as well.” Sang Jiao’s tone revealed a show-off attitude.

She wanted Sang Qiao to understand that what she desperately pursued was something Sang Jiao could easily obtain!

Just as Sang Shen, who had pulled himself together and came downstairs, heard this exchange, his brow furrowed, uncertain about his feelings toward Jiaojiao.

Clearly, she was an outsider, yet she spoke to Qiaoqiao with such a patronizing tone.

Sang Shen’s tone had involuntarily become harsh, “Does Qiaoqiao need your permission to want something? Are you looking down upon her or our Sang Family?”

When Sang Jiao saw who had arrived, her face instantly turned pale, “I didn’t mean that, I just thought the significance of a family ticket was different, and I wanted Qiaoqiao to go too.”

“You don’t need to give her permission, that was hers to begin with, understand?”

Sang Shen spoke forcefully, not daring to look at Qiaoqiao, frightened that she might find him ridiculous.

After all, how many times had such a situation occurred before, without him ever speaking up for Qiaoqiao.

“I get it, my wording was wrong just now, I’m sorry Qiaoqiao,” Sang Jiao said, her face flushed with embarrassment in front of so many people.

But at this moment, Sang Shen couldn’t stand the sight of those who’d just bullied Qiaoqiao, his tolerance was zero. After scolding Sang Jiao, he turned to them.

“This is a family banquet. Who the hell are you from the Li Family? Distant relatives sneaking in to strut around like you own the place?”

These girls, barely in their twenties, flushed red with humiliation at being called out publicly, feeling utterly disgraced.

They came hoping to get close to the Sang Family, after all, each of the four Sang men was still single and handsome. Little did they know he would protect Sang Qiao. Normally, it was Sang Jiao who was deemed the treasure of the Sang Family.

One of the girls couldn’t help retorting in dissatisfaction, “But we didn’t say anything wrong. Brother Siyang’s family ticket has always been for Sister Jiaojiao.”

Sang Shen was momentarily at a loss for words. In the past…indeed, they had neglected Qiaoqiao in every way.

Just as the atmosphere dipped into silence, a tall figure approached from the direction of the entrance. Sang Siyang, dressed simply in a sweatshirt and pants.

Sweat was barely visible on his forehead, his expression cold, “Brother Siyang? When did I ever have a ‘sister’ like you?”

“I just… called you that…” The questioned girl’s face turned a deep shade of red.

“I find it disgusting,” Sang Siyang let out a cold laugh. He had rushed over immediately after finishing a few training matches with his teammates, not expecting to be a step too late.

That people from the Li Family would dare to trouble Qiaoqiao in his absence.

“Furthermore, I haven’t even said whom my ticket will go to. Are you a worm in my belly? Unfortunately for you, this year I plan to give my ticket to Qiaoqiao.”

The girls fell even more silent, some resenting Sang Jiao internally. With her obvious low standing in the family, what was she doing putting on airs just a moment ago?

Implying that Sang Qiao had no place in the Sang Family, had it not been for Sang Jiao, they wouldn’t have gone to mock Sang Qiao, and wouldn’t be in this embarrassing situation now.

They quickly started to shift the blame, “Jiaojiao, really, if your Fourth Brother didn’t plan to give you the ticket, just admitting it outright would sufficed, why put on an act?”

“Yeah, you also said that Sang Qiao doesn’t hold a place in the home, that your brothers favor you more. It doesn’t seem that way.”

“What are you talking about? When have I ever said that? It’s your own wild guess,” Sang Jiao found herself suddenly at the center of the storm, her expression growing uglier.

But now, having already been rebuked by the two Sang brothers, the group was more willing to take the blame themselves.

“Wild guess? Your words clearly meant that!”

“Yeah, otherwise why mention that Sang Qiao’s room in the house is no better than a servant’s?”

“Exactly, and you said every year your Fourth Brother lets you watch his matches, and the one year Qiaoqiao wanted to go, he refused. You’re feeling guilty or something about it, isn’t that just to say how high your status is in the Sang Family?”