Han Xueqian wanted to say that wasn't true, but she couldn't open her mouth because she knew that Le Yao was right.

Le Yao reached out and patted Han Xueqian's shoulder: "Good sister, you should take care of yourself." Then she turned and left. She was already a billionaire and really didn't want to argue with such rude people, but these people insisted on coming to her for her to humiliate. She really didn't know what they were thinking.

Han Xueqian was seething with hatred, but there was nothing she could do. She glanced at the gloating looks on the faces of those around her and could only turn around and run away in a hurry. However, she wouldn't let it go like that.

However, to Le Yao's dismay, after rejecting Han Xueqian, she ran into another idiot right after class.

"Flowers for a beautiful lady." Nangong Jue stood ostentatiously in front of a multi-million dollar sports car, holding a large bouquet of flowers. When he saw Le Yao come out, he smoothed his hair, walked over, and handed the flowers to her.

Le Yao frowned, glanced at the complicated looks from the people around her, and clenched her fist.

"Sister Lan, who is this?" Wang Xia, walking next to Le Yao, couldn't help but ask.

“A lunatic.” Le Yao’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"And there'll be another infuriating psychopath," Qiao Qiao added.

Wang Xia pulled Song Qiaoqiao and Hong Xia back two steps, telling them to stay away so that they wouldn't get splattered with blood if a fight broke out.

"These roses were just flown in from Country F. I think they're perfect for you." Nangong Lin looked smug.

Le Yao neither answered nor spoke, but just stood there looking at the other person as if they were an idiot.

Nangong Lin was losing face. He thought to himself, "This bitch, she actually dares to put on airs? I'll deal with her after I get her." Then his smile became even brighter: "Don't you like it? Then I'll change to something else tomorrow, how about lilies?"

"Mr. Nangong, what do you mean by this? I don't know you well." Le Yao clenched her fist, forcing herself not to swing it. After all, this was at the school gate, and fighting was not a good idea.

"I'm pursuing you." Nangong Lin said sincerely, "Nangong Jue doesn't cherish you, but I will. If you accept my pursuit, from now on, you will be my star, my moon, my heart, my liver, and three-quarters of my life..."

Le Yao couldn't help but rub her arm, and even in the dead of winter, she got goosebumps.

Qiaoqiao did the same thing, clearly disgusted by it all.

"Lanlan, will you be my girlfriend?" Nangong Lin put the flowers aside, then took out a box, opened it with a snap, and inside was a dazzling necklace, which looked very valuable.

Some people around even gasped in surprise, while others were filled with envy and jealousy.

"Nangong Lin, you'd better leave before I lose my temper, otherwise, I don't think the consequences will be what you want." Le Yao looked at him with a half-smile.

"Lanlan, I'm sincere," Nangong Lin persisted.

"I'm not interested in your sincerity." Le Yao remained calm.

"How about this? Put your girlfriend aside for now and be my date tonight. The Victory Group has invited me to their banquet. You'll come with me. Don't worry, the dress will be the most expensive, and you'll definitely be the center of attention..."

Qiaoqiao looked up at the sky speechlessly; this level of idiocy was unbearable to watch.