"Since you're not marrying a rich and eligible bachelor, what's the point of hiding it?"

Du Feng sneered, "I'll let you go if you let me know who your husband is."

Why should I let you know who my husband is?

Mingyao's face was deathly pale, streaked with tears, like a fragile porcelain doll.

If you're not careful, she'll shatter into countless pieces.

Du Feng's domineering behavior aroused the dissatisfaction of many students. "Du Feng, it's Su Xueya's privacy who she marries. Why are you being so aggressive?"

"In my opinion, Du Feng hasn't forgotten Ming Yao and wants to keep bothering her."

Despite the growing criticism, Du Feng still did not give up.

Mingyao's delayed response only solidified Du Feng's belief that she had married an older man.

Xia Kexing was absolutely right!

If Xia Kexing hadn't subtly mentioned it, he would have truly been fooled by Ming Yao's face today.

Hmph, Mingyao really is being kept by an old man!

The incident happened suddenly, and Li Haonan did not expect Du Feng to suddenly go crazy and question Ming Yao.

Just as he was about to step forward to stop them, a cry of surprise came from the doorway of the private room.

"Du Feng, what are you doing?!"

The students, who had been paying attention to Mingyao and Du Feng, all turned to look at Xia Kexing and Ding Qingle at the door.

Mingyao followed the sound and saw two people standing at the door like sticks.

More than a year after graduation, Ding Qingle's appearance has not changed much.

When looking at graduation photos to recognize people, Su Xueya described Ding Qingle's voice as affected and pretentious.

This positive assessment also stems from Ding Qingle's adorable appearance.

Unlike the other female classmates who were slightly more mature, Ding Qingle had a round face with baby fat and a sweet, coquettish voice.

In the graduation photo, Ding Qingle is the only college student who looks like a high school student.

Mingyao was deeply impressed by Ding Qingle; she recognized her at first sight.

"Ding Qingle?"

At this moment, Ding Qingle clenched her fists, frowned, and her round, doe-like eyes turned bloodshot.

In an instant, the atmosphere inside the private room became tense, and the temperature plummeted to below zero.

Everyone held their breath; even a fool could smell the strong gunpowder odor in the condensed air.

Xia Kexing pointed at Du Feng holding Ming Yao's hand, glared at Ming Yao, and said, not wanting to miss any opportunity to stir up trouble, "Su Xueya, are you crazy!"

"Aren't you already married? How come you're still flirting with Du Feng!"

"Oh right." A triumphant smile flashed in her eyes, then she feigned shock and said, "I forgot, you love cheating and being a mistress."

"Didn't you two-time each other back in college and steal Du Feng away?"

"Tsk tsk, it's been over a year since graduation, I really thought you had turned over a new leaf, but I didn't expect you to still be the same as before."

Mingyao noticed the smug look in Xia Kexing's eyes and felt strange.

When she saw Du Feng take her hand, she wasn't surprised at first; instead, she put on a smug look.

Could it be a ghost?

"Xia Kexing, why are you framing me?"

Just as Mingyao began to explain, Ding Qingle, looking both ashamed and indignant, strode over.

She then picked up the champagne on the table and splashed it on Mingyao's face.

"You bitch!"

"Su Xueya, do you really enjoy stealing other women's men to prove your charm?"

Ding Qingle's doe-like eyes glistened with tears, and her gaze toward Mingyao held anger, disdain, and mockery.

Du Feng was also surprised by Ding Qingle's sudden appearance. He let go of Mingyao's hand and opened and closed his mouth as if to say something.

Ding Qingle didn't hold back either, raising her hand and slapping Du Feng hard across the face.

The sound of Cui Xiangsheng's slap echoed in the small private room, and the sounds of breathing and heartbeats around him stopped abruptly.

The private room, which was packed with about twenty people, was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Du Feng was stunned for a moment, then covered his burning cheek. "You hit me?"

"Scumbag!"

Ding Qingle burst into a tirade of curses, her hoarse and desperate swearing completely at odds with her adorable image.

Ding Qingle stared at Du Feng with bloodshot eyes and said angrily, "Heh, you kept saying you wanted to make up with me, but you turned around and hooked up with Su Xueya!"

"Don't you really enjoy being with Su Xueya?"

She curled her lips into a cold smile, looking at Mingyao and Du Feng with a sarcastic tone, "A scumbag and a bitch, a match made in heaven!"

"I hope you two can stay together for a long time, but don't ruin other people's lives!"

Mingyao exhaled a breath of stale air and slowly pulled out a tissue to wipe the wine off her face.

Looking at the annoyed Ding Qingle, she explained helplessly, "Ding Qingle, you've really misunderstood."

"Me and Du Feng..."

What's the misunderstanding?

Xia Kexing raised her voice, interrupting Mingyao, and said arrogantly and mockingly, "In front of so many classmates, you and Du Feng were pulling and tugging at each other. What else is there to explain?"

"Su Xueya, when we found out you were cheating on Du Feng in college, you said it was a misunderstanding, right?"

"Tsk tsk, wasn't it only after I threw the evidence in your face that you angrily admitted it?"

Mingyao's lips twitched twice, and she looked at Xia Kexing with a forced smile.

She finally found an opportunity to smear him.

Ding Qingle glared at Ming Yao, "Su Xueya, and Xia Kexing kept saying nice things about you!"

"You still can't change your ways!"

"Heh, if you like a stinky man like Du Feng, I don't care about him."

Mingyao: "???"

She looked at Xia Kexing with suspicion.

The sun has risen in the west? Xia Kexing actually said nice things about her?

Looking back at what happened after the party, Mingyao felt that something was off.

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