"But everything's alright now. I got into such a good university, and I met you again," Su Xun concluded after finishing his sentence.

It wasn't that she was pretending to be relaxed; it turned out that talking to Pei Ke about these things didn't make her feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, she felt a great sense of relief, since he wasn't an outsider after all.

His tone gradually became lighter, and he relaxed completely.

Pei Ke remained silent for a long time, quietly watching Su Xun's relaxed expression, his voice low and deep: "Silly girl."

Upon hearing these three words, Su Xun did not rush to refute them. Instead, he stood up and straightened his clothes.

"Okay, I've told you everything. You're not angry with me anymore, are you?"

Pei Ke's voice was muffled, "I'm not angry with you."

"You do have it! Your tone was extremely rude on the phone just now."

"Well, I apologize to you, but I still need to clarify that I'm not angry with you, I'm just angry with myself..." Her voice trailed off.

Then, changing the subject, "You said you're already addressing this rumor. How do you plan to do it?"

"I told Uncle He about this, and he said he would handle it and told me not to worry about it and to focus on my studies." In the end, she didn't know how the matter would be resolved.

Upon hearing this, Pei Ke frowned. "Do you have any idea who took the photos? This person is clearly after you?"

Su Xun shook his head, "That person posted anonymously, I don't know either."

Pei Ke glared at Su Xun

"Should I say you're carefree or... never mind, don't worry about this for now, I'll take you home first."

Why are you all telling her to ignore it? She's the one directly involved!

In the end, Su Xun was sent back to his dormitory.

Pei Ke stood at the door, watching Su Xun's figure completely disappear into the corridor before turning and leaving.

He took his phone out of his pocket, opened his contacts, and dialed a number.

The call was connected after half a minute.

A lazy voice came from the other end, still a little sleepy, "Hey, Pei Ke, I was catching up on sleep when you called and I thought the counselor was coming to check on us."

Yang Luonian played games all night last night, and today, dragging his tired body, he attended classes all morning. As soon as he got back, he lay down on the bed to catch up on sleep, when he was suddenly startled by a strong vibration from his phone and fell off the bed.

"Excuse me, I need to trouble you with something." Pei Ke knew Yang Luonian's daily routine and was already used to it.

"Oh, so Young Master Pei actually has a day when he has to trouble me. Tell me, let me hear it." Upon hearing this, Yang Luonian suddenly perked up and sat up with a jerk.

"I remember you can find the IP address of anonymous posters online."

"Yeah, what's wrong? Someone's sending you anonymous spam emails again."

In high school, Pei Ke had a lot of admirers, but most girls were shy back then, and with the college entrance exam looming over them, they only dared to steal glances at him occasionally or confess directly, which Pei Ke was able to handle.

In his second year of high school, someone sent him an anonymous email with frivolous language. If it were just one email, it wouldn't be so bad, but this person sent several emails every day, which was practically sexual harassment and really annoyed Pei Ke.

Yang Luonian happened to enjoy tinkering with computers, and he quickly found the person who sent the email. It turned out to be the female classmate from the next class who was usually too shy to say a word. She appeared introverted and serious in front of others, but was extremely lewd behind their backs.

When this was mentioned, Pei Ke froze for a moment, as that girl from back then had left him with a great psychological scar.

He lowered his voice and said, "No."

He gave a few brief instructions: "You don't need to worry about the rest, just find this person."

"Leave it to me!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Luonian scratched his messy hair in confusion. The name Su Xun sounded so familiar, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.