"It sounds really exciting, I'm already imagining it..."

Qiao Yuqi's face turned pale. "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't do anything with that perverted old man!"

Qiao Yuqi's rebuttal unexpectedly drew even more attention.

She was both ashamed and angry. "Wanwan, I was just trying to help you pay your tuition. How could you slander me like this?"

"We're all seasoned foxes, what kind of ghost story are you trying to tell me? Get lost and stop hanging around me, or I can't guarantee your shocking secrets won't get leaked."

Qiao Wanwan left after speaking, leaving Qiao Yuqi standing there, seething with hatred.

Qiao Wanwan, let's see how long you can be so smug!

......

When Qiao Wanwan arrived at the classroom, she saw many people scanning QR codes to pay their tuition. She also scanned the code, only to find that she had already paid her tuition.

The tuition for the dance department is quite high, costing over 100,000 yuan per semester. She originally planned to check the exact amount before trying to raise the money, but unexpectedly, someone paid it for her.

"Qiao Wanwan." A disdainful voice interrupted Qiao Wanwan's thoughts.

Class monitor Duan Yuanyuan walked up to her and said, "We all have to go to rehearse for the show, so you'll be in charge of cleaning the classroom."

Qiao Wanwan frowned. "Why?"

"Why don't you know?" Duan Yuanyuan's gaze swept to her legs. "Can you dance? If you can, let's switch. I'll clean, and you can dance."

"Why don't you use the class funds to hire a part-time worker?"

This classroom is so big, and it hasn't been cleaned for two months. She has to do it all by herself in a day.

"I'd love to, but the class funds are tight, so we should save where we can," Duan Yuanyuan smiled. "You'd better hurry up and get to work, don't be lazy."

Qiao Wanwan watched her retreating figure with a cold look in her eyes. She took out her phone and hired two hourly workers before lying down on the table to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I heard Xiang Yang's voice in my ear, "Boss, wake up, lunch is ready."

Qiao Wanwan opened her eyes. "It's still early."

"It's getting late, or the sweet and sour pork ribs at the third canteen will be sold out."

Qiao Wanwan then came to her senses. "Let's go then."

The two walked and chatted.

“Boss, I could tell you didn’t love me anymore when we were having breakfast that day. You only have eyes for Zhan Jingting.”

Qiao Wanwan asked doubtfully, "No way..."

"You still say you haven't! Do you think I can't sense the change in you?!"

"Okay, okay, I apologize, alright?"

Xiang Yang put his hand on her shoulder, "In any case, you can't be biased towards Zhan Jingting in the future!"

"I'm not being biased, that's fine. Take your hand away. I'm a married woman now, I need to be mindful of my image."

"Hmph! I'm going to hook you up!"

Not far away, Ruan Wanyi recorded this scene on her phone and sent it directly to Zhan Jingting...