"Hilarious! That simp Yuan Mao spent all the money he swindled from those stupid women on the StarNet on me, but I haven't even officially started a relationship with him yet. He's so stupid!"

"Those new idiots I met are so easy to fool. I flirt with the ones who give me gifts, but the poor ones are like Yuan Mao, being kept on a leash like bootlickers."

"Looking back now, Yuan Mao died too early, otherwise he could have received a steady stream of star coins."

Lin Rui's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground in disbelief.

The hands and clothes shown in that bragging post—some of the clothes were ones he bought—how could he not recognize them?

He felt a chill run down his spine as he went back to read the chat history he hadn't finished. He discovered that Ai Qingyan's brothers spanned several departments and even included several married lab assistants from other universities.

In all the chat logs, the selfies and voice messages she sent, and even the pajamas photos she accidentally sent, were all the same set, only the names and the emojis used to express her emotions were changed.

He didn't want to find out who posted it; he just wanted to ask Ai Qingyan for clarification.

"Explain?"

The next day, Lin Rui, with dark circles under his eyes, cornered Ai Qingyan in the academy and demanded an explanation of the post and chat logs.

"Brother Rui! You have to believe me! Someone must have maliciously photoshopped this to frame me!!"

Ai Qingyan was taken aback at first, then skillfully put on a tearful expression.

Lin Rui unceremoniously turned on the holographic projector, projecting her chat history with so many brothers onto the giant screen in the academy square.

The onlookers immediately started pointing and whispering.

Ai Qingyan's face turned deathly pale instantly.

Meanwhile, Bai Wei, sitting at the corner on the third floor not far away, watched the spectacle with a smile. Who sent the anonymous email? It's so hard to guess.

Lin Rui was utterly disappointed that day, but he still didn't lay a hand on Ai Qingyan.

But this matter was far from over. After Ai Qingyan's chat logs were exposed, Bai Wei did not give up.

On a college recruitment day, the holographic billboard in the central square of the college was suddenly hacked, and the normal video that was playing was switched to a shocking video.

On the giant screen, Ai Qingyan's face was magnified in high definition, accompanied by her sweet, coquettish voice.

"My sister has such a bad temper, you're so gentle, brother~"

"I only see you as a brother, how could she misunderstand us like this!"

"If I had a boyfriend, he would definitely be as reliable and handsome as my brothers~"

The most devastating part was the last holographic projection, a secretly filmed video of Ai Qingyan practicing facial expressions in front of a mirror at home.

"Tsk, those idiots, they explode at the slightest provocation."

"Stupid man, he'll fall for my tricks."

She adjusted her innocent expression in front of the mirror, trying to find the best look.

The square fell into a deathly silence, which was then followed by a deafening burst of discussion.

Those who knew her and those who didn't started explaining to each other, and then they all pointed at Ai Qingyan.

Despite being an interstellar being who doesn't experience significant emotional fluctuations, the gossip gene still exists in their bones.

Ai Qingyan had just arrived to find the student council president when she heard her own voice coming from above her head, and she froze on the spot.

Surprised?

"I never expected that you would be such a slut under your innocent appearance."

Bai Wei stepped out from the crowd, looked at Ai Qingyan with a sneer, and leaned close to her ear to ask a malicious question.

How dare you steal her boyfriend?

Did Ai Qingyan think she was a fool like those men?

Amidst the laughter, Ai Qingyan awkwardly pushed through the crowd and rushed out.

Bai Wei did not turn off the holographic projection, but instead sent a video call to Lin Rui.