Upon hearing this, the other girl crossed her arms over her chest. She raised her head, almost looking down at everyone. "Oh, everyone knows that our Lily and the Marshal are childhood sweethearts, a perfect match. I advise you to be more sensible and recognize the difference as soon as possible."

After she finished speaking, she tilted her head and sneered, as if she had thought of something. "Everyone knows that our Marshal is the most responsible. Are you planning to climb into his bed and force him to admit it?"

“…”

This group of girls seemed to have found a very aggressive method. Although they were all highly educated people, at this moment, they said the dirty words that they usually disliked.

It seems to have always been like this. When it comes to love affairs, people subconsciously think that women are flirting and shameless.

Even if they are girls themselves, they will still speculate about another girl with the greatest malice.

Compared with swords and sharp swords, rumors are the most terrifying.

Not only can it easily hurt a person badly, but it can also easily exonerate a guilty person.

Listening to their words, Feng Qingyue sighed.

She shook her head, a little regretful: "Is this the upbringing you are so proud of? It's really... disgusting..."

After saying this, without waiting for their reaction, Feng Qingyue flexed her wrist expressionlessly and said in a cold tone, "Are you done? If you are, I will fight back."

She thought about it and found a good excuse for herself: "People always say that we should use courtesy before force."

Then, facing the horrified gazes of the noble ladies, Feng Qingyue flashed and disappeared from their sight.

And then...

Screams rang out one after another.

Feng Qingyue treated everyone equally and gave each of the noble ladies who had just participated in the verbal abuse a big bibao.

She was dissatisfied with the asymmetry, so she decided to go all out and slapped Kuku several times.

A devilish voice sounded, with a hint of triumph in its smile: "Your hair is well maintained. I'd like to borrow some to study it."

After saying that, she took out a pair of large scissors from some corner of her spiritual space, and with a few "clicks", she cut off all their hair.

After doing all this, Feng Qingyue clapped her hands in satisfaction: "Dipped beans, so cool!"