"This poor guy is so embarrassing. He treated my mother to dinner last night but he couldn't even afford 300 yuan. I lost face in front of her. She scolded me for having such low standards. How could I fall for a poor boy like him? He has no money but likes to pretend to be rich. In the end, he got into a mess and I had to give him money to save him." Luo Yingtao said angrily.
"Oh, that's what happened!" Liu Hanxiu suddenly realized.
Wang Mudan took over the conversation and said, "Cherry, his family is not well off, which is understandable. We are all students and don't have the financial means. Please be considerate of him."
"If he's poor, then just be content with his poverty. There's no need to pretend to be rich. It makes me sick just looking at him." Luo Yingtao made no effort to hide her dislike for Simingda. "Hanxiu, I'm warning you. From today on, don't mention this person anymore. He and I have nothing to do with each other."
Seeing Luo Yingtao's furious look, Wang Mudan couldn't say anything more, so she comforted her, "Okay, don't think about it, and go to bed early."
Although Liu Hanxiu loved to chatter, she knew at this sensitive moment that the conversation couldn't continue, so she comforted Luo Yingtao, "Alright, don't get too upset. We know what's going on. Go get some rest."
The awkward night ended like this. The next morning in the classroom, Simingda approached Luo Yingtao to chat, but she again coldly rejected him, saying, "From today on, we have no relationship. The students present are just witnesses."
Luo Yingtao's ruthless behavior made Si Mingda extremely embarrassed. He felt as if he had been stripped naked in public, filled with shame and anger.
That night, Si Mingda, unwilling to give up, came to dormitory 508 again and pleaded pitifully with Luo Yingtao, promising: "Don't be angry with me, okay? I will definitely find a way to return the two hundred yuan to you."
"No need. Just pretend it was stolen. Don't come looking for me anymore. We're done." Luo Yingtao's eyes were cold to the bone, and Si Mingda felt a chill run down his spine. Why had the goddess he'd pursued so painstakingly turned so cold? If their relationship ended like this, he couldn't imagine how his classmates would laugh at him. How could he even stand up at K University?
"Me?" Simingda looked at Luo Yingtao pitifully, as if he wanted to make some excuse. Liu Hanxiu quickly signaled him to leave. Luo Yingtao was very angry at this time, and if he stayed in the room, it would only deepen her disgust. It would be better to give her a few days to calm down. Maybe things could turn around.
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