The area around the entrance to the residential complex is mostly lined with upscale restaurants, since the residents here are all wealthy and powerful. Shang Ning only had 1,800 yuan in total, so she didn't dare to splurge and decided to go to the street next to the complex.

Jin Yining wasn't there when Shang Ning came out, and she didn't know when she left.

It's better if he's not there, since acting opposite Jin Yining is too mentally taxing.

Shang Ning took her phone with her when she went out. When she arrived at the snack street, she chose an inconspicuous spot and ordered two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup. Just as the soup was served, Zhao Xinxin came in from outside.

Zhao Xinxin stood at the door and looked around. She ran over when she saw Shang Ning waving at her.

"I just got out of class and came over. What are you doing here at our school?" Zhao Xinxin plopped down opposite her. "You've gotten yourself trending on social media for all the wrong reasons again. You still dare to wander around like this?"

"Please, look around, how many people know me? Do you think I'm Jin Yining or Qin Wei? That I cause a city-wide sensation when I come out? They just want to insult me, they don't care what I look like, okay?" Shang Ning handed her chopsticks. "I came here to ask you something. You said before that I used to just block Jin Yining at the airport, then leave, and then smear Qin Wei online, is that right?"

"Otherwise what? You toxic fan, did you really go crazy from the car accident?" Zhao Xinxin said, taking the chopsticks without any politeness and starting to eat.

Shang Ning tightened her grip on the chopsticks. The toxic fans were wrong to smear Qin Wei, but were the strangers who smeared the toxic fans right?

"Didn't she pester Jin Yining at the airport? Didn't she do anything to him?" Shang Ning asked again, seemingly unwilling to give up.

"Her?" Zhao Xinxin looked up at Shang Ning. "You're a 'toxic fan,' aren't you talking about yourself?"

Shang Ning paused for a moment, then quickly changed her tune, "I just don't remember much about things from the past. If I really did something really outrageous, I would definitely apologize to them, wouldn't I?"

As Zhao Xinxin ate her rice noodles, she thought seriously, "It's pretty much what they say online. Anyway, you used to be quite disgusting. My classmate and I went to pick up Da Bao at the airport once. I didn't know you then, but I have a vague memory of you. It seems like you were pushed and cursed by solo fans that day, but you left without saying a word. I remember that incident quite clearly."

Shang Ning felt as if someone had tugged at her chest, and it burned with pain.

Even his face looked like he had been slapped hard.

The feeling was indescribable, but it was suffocating.

"Ding-dong..."

Zhao Xinxin's phone beeped with a message notification. She quickly opened Weibo and, upon seeing the message, hurriedly put down her chopsticks and exclaimed, "Da Bao posted on Weibo! Look, look!"

Shang Ning wasn't in the mood to look at his Weibo right now. She was just thinking about a question: perhaps, she had hurt a girl who had nothing to do with her.

"I posted a promotional photo with Beckham and tagged the official account of 'The Legend of the First God'."

Qin Wei posted on Weibo?

You can take a look at this.

Shang Ning put down her chopsticks, took out her phone, and went on Weibo. She logged out of her toxic fan account and onto a secondary account to avoid being bothered by those messages. Previously, she only followed Jin Yining, Qin Wei, and the "Qin Jin Zhi Hao" super topic on her secondary account, but now only Qin Wei and the super topic remain.

Because of someone, they're not worth it.

Qin Wei plays an ancient god this time, dressed in white robes, wearing a white jade crown, with his hands behind his back and auspicious clouds beneath his feet.

"I really envy you. You have the advantage of being so close to the source, you've met both Da Bao and Xiao Bei."

Shang Ning looked up, her gaze drifting to Zhao Xinxin. Is this how you use the phrase "being close to the water tower"? How did you get into university?

"Hey, with such big news this afternoon, didn't Da Bao say anything?" Zhao Xinxin asked while frantically collecting pictures.

Shang Ning changed her phone's screensaver to a picture of Qin Wei, who looked ethereal and handsome. As for Jin Yining's picture in a purple robe, he was handsome, but that couldn't hide his wickedness, and she didn't want to see it.

"I told you, we should clap and celebrate. Now I even suspect it's related to him," Shang Ning said through gritted teeth.

She always felt that Jin Yining's recent targeting of her was practically written on his face: "Mrs. Jin, are you ready? I'm about to start something big."

"Stop talking nonsense, my Da Bao is not that kind of person." Zhao Xinxin snorted, finished admiring the beautiful picture, put down her phone, and glared at Shang Ning. "Don't think you can buy me off with a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup."

Shang Ning sighed, "Back then, I also thought he was incredibly handsome, but appearances can be deceiving."

Zhao Xinxin raised her hand to hit someone, but Shang Ning grabbed her wrist. "Okay, okay, my god, your Da Bao is incredibly handsome and a rare gentleman."

Zhao Xinxin was finally satisfied with these words. "When are you going to get a divorce?"