"Just tell me straight, are you being kept by someone?" Jiang Nianzhen shouted loudly on purpose.
Her shout immediately attracted the attention of everyone around her.
Liu Qingwan is a celebrity, the most beautiful girl in the department, and there are plenty of boys who are interested in her.
But she only wanted to pursue her studies and didn't want to have anything to do with these boys.
If this is true, it would be huge news!
The usually prim and proper beauty queen of the department was actually being kept by a sugar daddy? The men she rejected could verbally abuse her and ruin her reputation in an instant.
"Jiang Nianzhen, I'm warning you not to talk nonsense." Liu Qingwan was both angry and anxious.
Rumors would often circulate at school about who was being kept by a sugar daddy or who had found a boyfriend older than her father.
She knew all too well how terrifying gossip could be; such rumors could ruin a person in an instant.
"Am I talking nonsense? Everyone's watching. You haven't been to school for days, and you haven't asked for leave." Jiang Nianzhen became even more smug as more and more people gathered around. "Now you're coming back to school in a car worth over two million. You say you haven't been kept by a sugar daddy? Who would believe that?"
"Haven't been here for the past few days, probably out having sex with someone, huh..."
Jiang Nianzhen really knows how to grab attention; every word she says is captivating, instantly piquing the interest of the onlookers.
"Really? Liu Qingwan, the most beautiful girl in the Ancient Music Department, is actually being kept by a man?"
"There's no smoke without fire. Beautiful women only put on airs in front of poor people; they're different when they're rich."
"Hehe, look at this car, it's expensive."
"What's so expensive about it? It's just a 7 Series. My uncle's colleague's sister's older brother's relative has one. It's a common car."
"Don't you understand? It has a V12 engine, and this car costs over two million."
"Wow, that's so expensive. She must be a kept woman, no doubt about it."
A group of people were talking amongst themselves, pointing and whispering about Liu Qingwan.
Liu Qingwan knew that the more she tried to cover it up, the worse it would get, so she simply ignored it and turned to leave.
But Jiang Nianzhen persisted: "Stop right there, Liu Qingwan! Explain yourself! Tell me, are you being kept by someone?"
"Hehe, you always pretend to be so innocent, but now your true colors have been revealed, haven't you? You sing so well, your moans in bed must be quite beautiful too, right?"
Liu Qingwan's face was ashen, and tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes.
Ye Xingchen couldn't stand it anymore and stopped Jiang Nianzhen: "I think you've got it wrong, I'm her driver."
"A driver?" Everyone was stunned. Liu Qingwan's family owned a car? And could afford a driver?
“That’s right, I’m the driver, and this car belongs to her aunt.” Ye Xingchen said, “So, classmate, please don’t spread rumors. Gossiping will get you into hell and have your tongue pulled out.”
"Haha, do you think everyone else is stupid? I don't know what kind of family Liu Qingwan comes from. Can she afford a driver? Even her tuition fees were earned by her sister selling herself at the club." Jiang Nianzhen laughed loudly: "One of the sisters sells herself, and the other is kept by someone. Tsk tsk, it's really hereditary."
"I won't allow you to insult my sister, she didn't!" Liu Qingwan roared hoarsely.
She can be misunderstood, she can be ridiculed, but her sister cannot.
She was pure and innocent, and working at the club was a normal job. Besides, her sister was no longer alive, and she wouldn't allow anyone to insult her.
“Hey, look, you’re furious. This is how you react when someone steps on your tail.” Jiang Nianzhen laughed even more wildly: “The more intense your reaction, the more solid the evidence.”
"You've had plastic surgery, haven't you?" Ye Xingchen leaned closer.
"What did you say? You bastard, shut up!" Jiang Nianzhen exploded instantly.
She's had cosmetic surgery, albeit minor, but it's still surgery.
Women love to be beautiful. She can get cosmetic surgery secretly, but others can't tell.
"Let's stick to the facts. Look at your nose. Although it's high and rounded, it doesn't match the proportions of your face." Ye Xingchen shook his head: "Looking at it this way, it's like you're wearing a head of garlic on your face."
"You bastard, you're saying I have a garlic nose?" Jiang Nianzhen hissed.
“I didn’t say that. The truth is, you have a bulbous nose,” Ye Xingchen said. “And your breasts, you’re so young to have gotten breast implants? They’re not even fully developed yet. Even if you don’t care about yourself, you should at least think about your future children.”
“If you do this, even if you have a son in the future, you won’t have any breast milk, and your child will have to be fed formula from birth.”
"Given the current safety of infant formula in our country, this is a tragedy. Your child is so pitiful."
"You bastard, shut up, shut up!" Jiang Nianzhen's temper flared up, and she shouted, "This woman is your mistress, and you're just siding with her."
"I'm not that old, am I?" Ye Xingchen pointed to himself: "I'm only in my twenties, and Liu Qingwan is twenty-one."
"Even if we're together, it's a normal relationship. How can that be called being kept by someone else?"
Ye Xingchen's explanation was indeed true.
“I know my car is a bit expensive, over two million, but what does it matter? Even if we’re together, it’s because we like each other, it has nothing to do with money.” Ye Xingchen said, “You’re just inciting this bunch of losers to curse us because you’re jealous of the rich.”
"Who are you calling a loser?" one of the boys in the crowd retorted.
"What, you're not a loser?" Ye Xingchen retorted, "Haven't you washed your clothes for days? They're all greasy, and your underwear hasn't been changed in at least twenty days—it's probably stained with your testicles, right?"
"If you were a woman, would you choose a slovenly man like yourself, or a clean-cut, handsome guy driving a luxury car and wearing an expensive watch?"
"This..." The boy was speechless.
"I know why you're all so agitated. It's simply because Qingwan is beautiful and has never given a second glance to your advances. Now that she has a boyfriend who drives a luxury car, it's triggering your fragile nerves and minds."
"How insecure must a person be to be used by this woman to curse a beautiful girl with vicious words?" Ye Xingchen sneered. "When a man is inferior to others, the thing he should do is not to slander him."
"Instead, you should reflect on what you lack compared to others. If you indiscriminately insult a girl just to vent your dissatisfaction and inferiority complex, then what's the difference between you and trash?"
Ye Xingchen's words made most of the boys present show a hint of shame.
Yes, in their eyes, they no longer care about the truth.
They just wanted to gossip, to see a joke, and to watch a once-proud school beauty's reputation crumble.
What's the truth? They don't care. As long as they have gossip to listen to and a place to vent their frustrations, that's enough for them.
Ye Xingchen's words made them feel extremely ashamed, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet Ye Xingchen's gaze.
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