[ON HOLD] (1)The Little Brat's Sweet And Sassy

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Chapter 166: Lemon Is Sweet

A video automatically started to play when she tapped on it.

“10 seconds left…”

The voice of a woman came through.

Sun Huihui quickly realized that it was Ning Li’s voice.

She tried to get a closer look but the screen was dark. Something was covering the camera lens which had only allowed for the sound to be recorded.

“10, 9…”

Nothing showed on the screen but Ning Li’s voice grew cold.

Thud!

A heavy thud sounded all of a sudden. It sounded like someone dropping to their knees.

Smack!

The noise of the slap that followed rang out extra clear in the quiet room.

The slap also caused Sun Huihui’s heart to skip a beat.

“I’m sorry, Ning Li!”

The fear that she heard from the voice in the video stunned her.

“This…this is…They told me they would teach her a lesson, but they knelt and apologized to Ning Li instead?!”

“7.”

Ning Li’s voice sounded as indifferent as ever. The icy cold tone of her voice could send chills down one’s spine even without her physical presence.

After a vigorous shake of the camera, the screen revealed something shocking.

All of Sun Huihui’s friends were kneeling on the ground one by one.

The thud that had sounded as their knees hit the ground felt as heavy to Sun Huihui as rocks pounding on her heart.

There was also a glimpse of a Second High uniform followed by a pair of legs and half of a black bag.

Sun Huihui could tell that the person was Ning Li.

It proved that the one who had done the countdown was indeed Ning Li.

Before Sun Huihui could react, the sound of slaps and apologies were heard from her friends.

“I’m sorry!”

“I’m sorry!”

The whole bunch seemed terrified as they slapped themselves with all their might. It was painful to watch and listen to.

Ning Li said evenly, “Three…”

Her flat tone was a stark contrast to the trembling apologies.

“Two.”

The group finally stopped slapping themselves.

Ning Li nonchalantly made the final announcement, “One.”

The video stopped abruptly.

Sun Huihui’s legs turned to jelly, her face as pale as paper. She fell limply onto the chair.

Until her phone automatically went dark, she was still drowned in fear.

“How did it… What exactly happened? Why did they kneel and slap themselves in front of Ning Li?”

The video had been unintentionally taken by someone present at the scene. It might not have shown Ning Li’s face but judging from the voice and the glimpse of the pair of legs and uniform, Sun Huihui was certain it was Ning Li.

More importantly, who had sent her the video?

It could not have been her friends because it was humiliating to them.