Fang Xiaocao, who had become famous thanks to Ming Gong Aotian, was wearing a long dress and chatting with her fellow gifted students.

Ming Gong accompanied his friend to the lounge. Fang Xiaocao, who had finally regained her face, was eager to show off in public to regain the face she had lost before.

She made an excuse to stay in the hall where the ball was being held.

As expected, all the friends who had distanced themselves from her before now came close to her, greeted her, and tried to build relationships with her.

Fang Xiaocao unconsciously enjoyed the compliments around her until.

"Cousin Gu wants to see you, come with me."

The people gathered in a circle around them scattered instantly, and Gu Feiyu's cousin watched the funny scene in front of her quietly.

"Miss Gu, which Miss Gu?"

Ming Yuer was disgusted that the mistress had the nerve to pretend to be ignorant and didn't even know about her cousin.

She unconsciously looked up and down at the good-for-nothing Miss San in front of her with contempt.

Ming Yuer, who couldn't find any other advantages of Fang Xiaocao for a long time, raised her hand and pointed at her skirt.

"Don't play innocent with me. Blind Ming Gong is not here. No one will fall for your tricks."

Fang Xiaocao's face turned pale in an instant, and a look of humiliation flashed across her face.

"I shouldn't say this, but I can't help it. This dress doesn't suit you very well."

Hearing the noise, the students who were secretly paying attention to the situation here burst into laughter.

Isn’t it?

Fang Xiaocao's appearance is at best pretty.

She had a stunted, skinny body and was not tall.

It would be bad enough if a figure like this couldn't even support a gorgeous evening gown, it would be a complete disaster.

It's like a child secretly wearing adult clothes to go out, and nothing fits.

Fang Xiaocao, with the sound of ridicule all around her, knew that this matter would probably not end well.

She stamped her feet and spoke to Ming Yuer, who was smiling sarcastically, with a righteous look.

"Miss Gu must have some misunderstandings about me. Take me there and I'll explain to her."

"snort!"

Ming Yu'er snorted coldly, disdainful to listen to her sophistry, turned around and led people towards the back door of the auditorium.

As soon as she left, the onlookers who had heard the whole story looked at each other for a moment.

"How about we go and take a look?"

The news of the wife versus the mistress spread like wildfire in no time.

Su Qingqing, who was anxious to find her sister, was pulled and dragged by her friends who were eager to watch the fun, and followed the pace of the large group.

A cool breeze blew in the dead of night, hiding Zi Sang Yan's nervousness in the hazy darkness.

The hanging hands clench and unclench, unclench and clench again, the night seems to give people boundless courage.

After struggling for a while, I finally mustered up the courage to stop my beloved who was walking around the lake for half a circle.

The boy looked at his beloved, and as he wished, he faced the girl's eyes, which were as beautiful and clear as his memory.

Like stars, like the bright moon, behind the glasses are beautiful and cold, with beautiful eyes that watch the clouds roll and unfold indifferently.

Just before Zi Sangyan opened his mouth to express his feelings, the noise from the lakeside path ahead became increasingly louder, successfully interrupting him from speaking.

The young man looked at his beloved who had naturally shifted his attention, his dark pupils filled with frustration.

No one knows how much courage the young boy, whose emotions are still immature at the moment, mustered.

No one knew how much he loved the girl who filled his eyes. After meeting her for the first time, the boy could no longer see anyone else.

The more I like it, the more afraid I am, and the more afraid I am, the more helpless I am.

There are so many things I want to say, more than just a few buried in my heart.

As it neared his lips, it burst out all at once, turning into a sentence from the extremely nervous boy's mouth.

I like you!

This simple sentence has revealed the boy's deepest and most sincere feelings for the girl.

And now, it's destroyed.

The young master turned around with a sinister look on his face and followed the girl in front of him silently.

The light falls on the ground where light and dark overlap, and the shadows are entangled and separated, one in front and one behind. The slender and brave, loyal knight silently defends the safety of the princess.

"Miss Gu, I think you misunderstood the relationship between Ming Gong and me. He and I are just ordinary friends."

When Fang Xiaocao met someone for the first time, she imagined that the fiancée mentioned by Minggong Aotian should be like the vicious female supporting role in TV dramas.

A rich lady with a beautiful face and arrogant attitude.

She is an indomitable and poor heroine who suffers a lot but endures humiliation for her lover.

Who would have thought that Gu Feiyu's elegant temperament and amiable face made him look like a funny clown.

Fang Xiaocao suppressed the jealousy that was overflowing from her eyes. The sweat from her palms soaked the edge of her skirt. She turned her head away and looked at the pool of spring water in front of her.

She listened to herself trying to sound innocent and utter words that were against her will.

"All the rumors about him and me were spread by my jealous classmates. Believe me, there is absolutely no affair between him and me."

Gu Feiyu was followed by several close friends.

Girls from wealthy families are always careful to protect themselves.

If, a few people looked thoughtfully at Fang Xiaocao's magnificent dress.

The total value of this thing is estimated to be tens of millions.

The eldest young master is very concerned about his mistress.

"If everything you wear and carry on your body wasn't bought by my fiancé, I'd probably believe your lies, full of mistakes and omissions, wouldn't you say?"

The stone bench stood up, and the girl who approached spoke in a light tone that was so heartbreaking that it could kill people.

The rumors about Minggong Aotian and Fang Xiaocao had already reached Gu Feiyu's ears. Does she care?

Hearing about the love-hate relationship between her fiancé and the commoner girl, she just smiled faintly, as if nothing had happened.

As a qualified heir to a large family, she believed that Ming Gong knew that their marriage was about more than just the two of them.

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