The classroom was full of people, and when the bald man said that, everyone looked over, and most of them were disgusted.

Their expressions towards Wen Shu were full of disdain, and whispers arose:

"I heard she came back from her leave of absence and knows quite a few people outside of school, right?"

"This man is fat and ugly, and she still agreed to be with him?"

"Who knows? Maybe they'll deliberately send someone over to propose?"

...

Wen Shu ignored him and looked at the bald man, asking, "I don't know you. Who are you?"

The bald man said, "Who I am is not important. What's important is that I love you and I cherish you very much. If you agree to marry me, I will marry you."

Wen Shu said, "Then you should go back and get married, divide the property properly, sever all ties with your wife, never have anything to do with your child again, and write a guarantee."

"If you continue to have private contact with your wife and children in the future, you will be childless and have no descendants. Bring me your divorce certificate and a guarantee, and then I will consider whether or not to date you."

She spoke with a calm expression, showing no signs of anger or frustration.

Perhaps it was her calm demeanor that made her words so ironic, which surprised her classmates.

I initially thought she and this man were old acquaintances, but judging from her conversation, it turns out they don't know each other!

The squad leader looked over here, his face full of confusion.

Wen Shu remained calm as she sat down and said, "Besides, I like handsome men with tall, slender figures. You don't fit my aesthetic, so I suggest you get some minor cosmetic surgery and lose some weight."

"Besides," Wen Shu said with a smirk, "I really mind that men don't have hair. Why don't you get a hair transplant?"

Her words were like a knife piercing a person's heart, each sentence stabbing into the bald man's lungs.

The bald man was somewhat embarrassed and angry. "Don't you like money? I have money. With money, I can support you. No good-looking man has as much money as me."

"It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you, don't be ungrateful!"

Wen Shu nodded: "Of course I like money, who doesn't like money? However, I prefer money I earn myself. I'm afraid I'll spit out money from ugly men."

By this time, the class monitor had realized that Wen Shu didn't know this man. He walked over and asked, "Wen Shu, do you know him?"

Wen Shu shook her head: "I don't know him. He's a sleazy married man who's pregnant. He said he fell in love with me at first sight. He disgusted me to death."

The class monitor immediately blocked Wen Shu's way. "Excuse me, could you please leave the classroom now, or I'll call security."

Seeing that the other boys in the class had also gathered around, the bald boy knew he wouldn't get the better of them, so he snorted and left.

The class monitor said, "This afternoon I suggested to the school that people from outside the school should not be allowed to enter the campus at will. If they must enter, they must register with their real names."

"Wen Shu, don't be afraid of this harassment from people outside the school."

Wen Shu nodded. "Thank you, class monitor."

As they walked out of the school gate, the bald man reappeared. "We meet again. Think about what I said before. If you come with me, you'll enjoy endless wealth and luxury."

Wen Shu stepped around her, "Hey, don't go! I've been chasing you for so long, and this is your attitude? Each bouquet of flowers I give you costs several hundred yuan."

He blocked Wen Shu's way. "I don't know what your purpose is, or what you want to do, but if you continue to harass me, the police will send you another pair of silver handcuffs."

The bald man didn't care at all: "Go ahead and call the police again if you dare. What did I do? Let the police arrest me, arrest me, arrest me!"

The bald man put his hands together and brought them close to Wen Shu's face. "Tell them to arrest me right now!"

The bald man knew very well that even if the police came, they couldn't do anything to him. He didn't have any criminal responsibility at the moment, so what could the police do?

Looking at his shameless face, Wen Shu suddenly said, "I've suddenly become quite curious about you."

The bald man grinned lewdly. "Really? So, you're considering marrying me?"

Wen Shu slowly turned around to face him. "Everyone does things with a purpose and wants something, but your sudden appearance and the low and despicable methods you used to harass me are making me wonder, what is your purpose?"

"My goal, of course, is to like you!" The bald man grinned, his smile unrestrained. "If I didn't like you, would I spend money and time on you?"

Wen Shu stared intently at him. "You seem to be here to ruin my reputation, but I'm sure we have no grudge against each other."

The bald man grinned and said, "I already said I like you."

Wen Shu ignored the bald man's words and directly stated her deduction, "The only thing I can guess is that you are taking revenge on me for someone else."

She kept her eyes fixed on his face as she spoke.

The bald man's expression stiffened briefly before quickly returning to its usual grinning state. "I just like you. I think you're pretty."

“Looks like I guessed right,” Wen Shu said. “Maybe no one has told you that I’m very vengeful. If the law can’t punish you, I’ll take action.”

"Oh dear, you're such a beautiful girl, don't say such violent things, it scares me!"

The bald man made a trembling expression as if he were hugging his shoulders, but the smile on his face was still as lewd as ever.

Wen Shu looked at his expression, didn't say anything, but raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not violent." She walked up to the man, smiled, and said, "Let's look forward to what happens next."

After Wen Shu finished speaking, she walked past the bald man again and left.

The bald man stood there and gave a smug smile.

How much trouble can a woman stir up?

He has plenty of time to wear her down. She can't beat him, and she doesn't dare to curse him. If she dares to curse, he'll slap her until her mouth is split open and see what she can do!

Majia Machang.

Ma Biao was having dinner with Ma Jun.

Ma Jun: "...You should know when to stop with Li Duo. You know what you're doing."

"The reason Li Duo backed down before was twofold: first, he knew that breaking your leg was excessive; second, that night with Wen Shu was what he wanted. If you go too far, I can't save you!"

Ma Biao glanced at her impatiently. "I know, can you stop talking?"

Just as Ma Jun was about to speak, Ma Biao's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw, "Oh, it's Wen Shu calling."

Ma Jun looked up: "You have been in contact with her privately?"

"It's a long story, let me take this call first." Ma Biao answered the phone, "Hello? Miss Wen, what brings you to call me?"

Over the phone, Wen Shu asked, "Does Master Ma need a female companion for the banquet he's attending?"

Ma Biao grinned and said, "What? You're willing to come to the banquet with me even though you haven't found your son? You haven't fallen in love with me, have you?"

Wen Shu said, "I'd like to ask Master Ma for a favor. In return, I'll accompany Master Ma to the banquet you mentioned. How about that?"

Ma Biao immediately beamed with joy, "Deal!"