God of Plague (2)

"Nonsense!" Huang Yingying shouted angrily, "I inherited this sapphire hairpin from my mother. You stole it from me and now you're calling me a thief?" She never expected that Ou Ya was not only a thief but also a brazen b*tch.

How could Ou Ya have the nerve to accuse me of being a thief? Father and Mother must have been blind to find such a fiancée for Brother.

"Humph!" The leader snorted coldly, "Little girl, I'm surprised that you are so evil even though you are still so young! How dare you steal this holy article from our Saintess? This sapphire hairpin represents our Saintess. Why did you try to steal it? Did you want to pretend to be our Saintess?"

Ou Ya triumphantly raised her chin and looked down at Huang Yingying. She was the Saintess of the Witchcraft Tribe. No one could change that. As for this Huang Yingying…

She could pose no threat to her!