Knowing Jiang Youyou wouldn't admit it, Yun Qi directly posted screenshots of her chat with Dong Zihe, a sneer playing on her lips: "Jiang Youyou, you're so shameless! If Dong Zijian hadn't told me all this, I wouldn't have known you were the one who cheated on me—"

"When you were in high school and couldn't afford food, who treated you to meals every day?"

"When you had no friends in high school and hid in a corner crying, who comforted you and gave you a new phone?"

"When you were cornered in the bathroom by Zi Shasha and her group of girls in high school, who rushed in to help you out?"

"Even dogs understand a bit of human nature; you're not even as good as a dog, you know that?"

Jiang Youyou was so angry at the scolding that tears kept welling up in her eyes. She kept crying and saying, "I didn't, I really didn't. I know you're good to me, and I'm very grateful to you, but how could you say that to me..."

"Yun Qi, these chat logs are all fake. If you don't believe me, go and find Dong Zihe, and we'll confront him face to face! I really didn't do it. You're my best friend. How could I do such a thing!"

Seeing Jiang Youyou crying uncontrollably, Zhu Mo's eyes, which had been burning with anger, gradually softened.

Youyou is so kind; she wouldn't even accept a sports car he offered her. How could she be the vicious woman this woman is talking about?

One chat log doesn't prove anything!

"Brother Zhu Mo, believe me, I really didn't," Jiang Youyou cried, throwing herself into Zhu Mo's arms. She looked at Yun Qi, her voice choked with sobs. "I don't know why you're saying this about me? But the innocent are innocent. I was a virgin when I was with Brother Zhu Mo..."

At this point, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment.

Zhu Mo felt a warmth in his heart, and with his large hand he held the back of her head, staring warily at Bi Xie and Yun Qi, "Youyou is right, I am Youyou's first man, what grudge do you have against Youyou to slander her like this!"

"hehe."

Yun Qi was amused by Jiang Youyou's shamelessness.

"Yes, it's so easy to replace a membrane!"

The girl, nestled in the boy's arms, contorted for a moment before raising her head with a fragile expression. "Brother Zhu Mo, let's go. I don't want to hear anymore. This is all fake. Dong Zihe is Yun Qi's boyfriend. No matter how much of a beast I am, I would never touch my friend's boyfriend..."

"You really are a fucking beast!" Yun Qi couldn't take it anymore.

"What are you pretending to be, playing the innocent green tea flower in front of me? Aren't you tired? I happen to have some excellent tea here, would you like me to bring you a few pots?"

"Tell me, how many backup options do you have? Is there any room left in your fishpond? Why don't you go for a swim in the ocean?"

"I wish I could go back to high school and slap my past self a few times. How come I never smelled the tea fragrance on you before? You are truly an expert in tea ceremony. A few times when you appeared with Dong Zihe, your face was red. How come I never thought back then that the two of you had already become a couple?"

"You're always crying and wailing. If you can't stop crying, go to the hospital and get it treated. Don't make a mess of the floor!"

Yun Qi's rapid-fire retorts gave Jiang Youyou no chance to speak.

Jiang Youyou's eyes welled up with tears; she was probably really brought to tears by the rebuke, and the tears kept falling down her cheeks.

Covering her face, she cried out, "I didn't, I didn't, I really didn't! Yun Qi, I've always envied you so much, and I've always tried so hard to please you. I know you have a bad temper, and every time you get angry at me, I put up with it because I know you didn't mean it. You just have a bad personality, and it's hard to change a personality..."

"Tsk tsk," Bi Xie couldn't stand it anymore; this woman was too good at changing the subject.

It's as if Yun Qi only criticized her because Yun Qi had a bad temper, not because she cheated on Yun Qi.

"I probably shouldn't have greeted Yun Qi today," Jiang Youyou pleaded tearfully. "Brother Zhu Mo, let's go."

Zhu Mo was so exasperated by Yun Qi's crying that he lost all his temper and became convinced that Yun Qi was lying. He angrily said, "Shut up! Youyou is incredibly unlucky to have a friend like you!"

When Yun Qi's fiery temper flared up, she didn't care that Zhu Mo was the crown prince of the Zhu family. She retorted, "I must have had the worst luck in eighteen lifetimes to have ever been friends with this shameless bastard!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Youyou turned pale with anger, biting her lip tightly, and kept pulling Zhu Mo away.

Zhu Mo, however, was furious. He glared at Yun Qi, his angry face twisted into that of a raging lion. "Apologize! Apologize to Youyou!"

Yun Qi wanted to retort directly, but thinking of the Zhu Group behind Zhu Mo, she was afraid of causing trouble for her parents.

But there's absolutely no way she'll apologize!

She originally intended to let bygones be bygones, but Jiang Youyou, that shameless bastard, deliberately came to show off her superiority in front of her. If she could still tolerate it, she wouldn't be Yun Qi; she might as well be called Lü Qi!

Seeing Yun Qi's predicament, Bi Xie stepped in front of her, giving the two of them a half-smile, "An apology is out of the question in this lifetime, but you just said the chat logs are fake and you want to confront the real people—"

“The real person has arrived. You can confront each other now,” Bi Xie said with a slight smile, while also explaining the law: “Anyone who publicly insults another person by violence or other means, or fabricates facts to defame another person, shall, if the circumstances are serious, be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention, public surveillance, or deprivation of political rights.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Youyou turned around abruptly.

Her pupils constricted horribly when she saw the sunny boy who had broken through the waiter's defenses and rushed in.

"Brother Zhu Mo, I'm feeling a little unwell, I need to go to the restroom," Jiang Youyou thought to herself, with only one thought in her mind: run, run quickly.

However, she had only taken half a step when her long, dark brown hair suddenly straightened and was pulled taut.

Bi Xie smiled faintly, his eyes half-closed: "Why are you running?"

Just then, the sunny boy, whose eyes had been searching for something, finally spotted his target, pushed aside the waiter, and rushed over.

Jiang Youyou grew increasingly anxious, her gentle demeanor replaced by hysteria: "Let go of me! You're hurting me! You and Yun Qi are in cahoots, aren't you? Why are you doing this to me?"

"A face is a good thing, I hope you have one," Bi Xie was disgusted by Jiang Youyou. Seeing that Dong Zihe had rushed over, he let go of her and let Jiang Youyou fall into Dong Zihe's arms.

Dong Zihe's family wasn't very wealthy. When he was dating Yun Qi, Yun Qi always paid for everything, but after he got together with Jiang Youyou, he had to spend money on her.

The two frequently booked hotel rooms, and Dong Zihe was often persuaded by Jiang Youyou to buy her bags and cosmetics. How could his meager allowance be enough? So, during his high school years, Dong Zihe did something stupid—he sold an antique that had been passed down in his family at a low price.

That antique was worth at least 1 million, but Dong Zihe didn't know the market price and sold it for just over 300,000.

The money was spent quickly, and by the time it was almost gone, Dong Zihe's parents discovered that the antique in their home was missing.