The Schoolgirl Secret Agent

of them were not dressed very lavishly.

Usual rich families liked dressing their children up in luxury brands from head to toe, like her son Wang Ba!

Looking at Yun Jian and Yun Zhu, they were not poorly dressed but they dressed very plain without any branded pieces.
Her son did also say that Yun Zhu was a bastard without a father—how rich could a kid like this be?

Hence, Wang Ba’s mother had not planned to be courteous to Yun Jian since the beginning.

“Apologize,” Yun Jian said impatiently to Wang Ba after a glance at the watch on her wrist that she had bought not too long ago.

“What?” Wang Ba’s mother gaped her mouth on behalf of her son, as if she was being told something new for the first time.

“I’m giving you two choices.
First, have your son apologize to my brother right now.” Yun Jian side-eyed her, suddenly looking a little eerie.

Miss Lu was frightened, affecting Wang Ba’s mother beside her as she gulped and pressed her bright red lips like a monkey’s butt.
“And second?”

“I’ll kill you!” Yun Jian suddenly stretched her hand and retrieved her butterfly knife in front of everyone before tossing it toward the head of Wang Ba’s mother.

It was so speedy that no one could react.
By the time their reflex caught up, Wang Ba’s mother could feel her heart at her throat.

Brushing past her hair, the butterfly knife cut some of it off before rebounding on a steel box and returned to Yun Jian’s grip.

“Ah!” It thoroughly petrified Wang Ba’s mother.

Everyone else who was there watched Yun Jian’s trick with widened eyes and dropped jaws.

Then, the girl was heard saying nonchalantly, “Just joking.”