The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 2038 - 2560: Who Is Noble

Why should she look down on her? What gives her the right to belittle her?

Ye Ranran spread her fingers, looking at those slender, fair fingers, nodding slightly, "You’re right. I’m not a kind person either, but I’m different from you, in that I’m not as degenerate as you."

Indeed, they were similar in some ways, but she was definitely not as detestable as her.

"Moreover, you still haven’t faced reality. The situation you’re in now, it’s not Rourou who caused it—it’s your own doing," Ye Ranran stated a fact in a calm voice.

"Nonsense! Do you think just one sentence can whitewash her? Don’t even think about it."

"If it weren’t for her ruining my reputation, why would I be here?"

"If it weren’t for her making Dad send me abroad, how would I end up here?"

Fan Mei accused vehemently.

"Then tell me, why didn’t she harm others, only you? Why did you appear there of all places? It was a men’s restroom, didn’t you know?"

Initially, Ye Ranran didn’t want to say much to her, but out of kindness, since she was facing death, might as well let her die knowing the truth.

Fan Mei’s face turned bright red, Ye Ranran’s pressing questions left her speechless. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"What? Can’t think of an answer? Remember what you’ve done before, don’t you?"

Can she blame Fan Rou for wanting her dead for what she did?

"She was born of a despicable woman, she shouldn’t exist in this world, I..."

"Smack." Ye Ranran gave a hard slap.

Fan Mei’s entire face swelled up like a loaf of bread.

"I advise you to be careful with your words."

"What right do you have to hit me?" Fan Mei struggled, wanting to return the slap to Ye Ranran, but unfortunately, her hands were restrained.

With her meager strength, those behind her didn’t take her seriously at all, so her struggle was in vain.

"Born of a mistress? And you think you’re so noble."

This is a perpetual pain in Fan Rou’s heart; she was born out of ***, and her mother didn’t abandon her but raised her with immense hardship.

However, she hadn’t grown up or had the chance to be filial before she was hacked to death by someone.

She died so tragically, yet she couldn’t do anything but had to call that person ’mom.’ Who could understand this pain?

Indeed, Fan Rou was not clean, but in Ye Ranran’s eyes, her heart was much cleaner than many others.

"At least nobler than her. Her mother was degenerate, and so was she, even becoming a socialite, hahaha." Fan Mei laughed wildly.

"Oh, by the way, I haven’t told you, have I? That night she **, I had someone put some drug in her drink to add some fun. Sure enough, she didn’t come back for a few days; guess she really enjoyed herself."

"The pity is, to this day, she doesn’t know I tampered with it; otherwise, she should thank me."

"That night, I drank too much, and someone took advantage of me." Fan Rou’s regretful words drifted into Ye Ranran’s ears.

At that time, she felt strange; since her seductive skills were taught by Number Five, logically, she should have had enough self-protection ability.

How could she be easily drugged?

The doubt at that time was finally resolved now.

"Really? Then I’ll make a call and ask her how she plans to thank you." Ye Ranran took out her phone and dialed Fan Rou’s number.

Fan Rou had just finished an illustration and was stretching her arms when she heard the phone ring, picking it up without even looking.