"Do you know how much my dad loves me? If my face gets a little scratched, he would be so distressed that he can't sleep for a few days. Would he blame me for beating up a strange girl like you who came out of nowhere?"
The few girlfriends that Vita brought with her also sneered and agreed,
"That's right. Mr. Smith treats Vita like the apple of his eye. How can you, a plastic surgery girl who imitates Vita, compare with her?"
"Vita, your father is a wealthy man, and there must be many scheming bitches around him who want to sneak into your family to replace you. Today we can punish her as a warning to others and cut off the evil thoughts of those despicable and scheming bitches!"
"That's right. Let those bitches who want to climb up the social ladder know who Mr. Smith's daughter is!"
Those people all spoke sharply and had vicious eyes, looking like they wanted to tear me to pieces.
I looked solemn and said coldly, "You'd better find out who I am."
Vita raised her chin and said with disdain,
"You are just a plastic surgery girl who sneaked into the villa. Do you think you are worthy of me asking about your identity?