“We didn’t mean to do anything to your brother. He was just injured, and we wanted to take him to the hospital.”
A young and handsome man stepped out of the car.
He had short, dyed gray hair and wore sunglasses on his nose.
“If I, Lu Zhan, do something wrong, I will definitely take responsibility. This is a tradition of our Lu family.”
One must never be an irresponsible person.
If you make a mistake, you must take responsibility for it.
"You are—the man who just hit my brother?"
"right."
Lu Zhan nodded and then pushed up his sunglasses.
His whole being exudes an aura of—chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur).
"Don't worry, I will cover all of your brother's medical expenses."
"Isn't this just common sense?"
Ning Xiaoquan said confidently.
"Okay, now take me to the hospital."
Since this person said he would pay the full amount, Ning Xiaoquan naturally couldn't be polite with him.
He opened the car door and got in.
This was originally a very ordinary thing.
However, Ning Xiaoquan was seen by her classmate the moment she got into the car.
The student stared wide-eyed in disbelief. He silently took out his phone, snapped a photo, and instantly uploaded it to the university's campus network.
The title was still, "F University's Campus Belle Becomes a Joke."
This person is Ning Xiaoquan's suitor.
He took a liking to Ning Xiaoquan from her very first day at school.
However, Ning Xiaoquan directly rejected her.
How should I put it?
At this moment, Ning Xiaoquan's first priority was naturally his studies, followed by these jewelry pieces.
As for boyfriend—
Can anything be prettier than these dresses?
Can it be more dazzling than those jewels?
The answer is no.
So she doesn't need it right now.
Without Ning Xiaoquan's knowledge, they had already bestowed upon her the title of "cool and aloof school beauty."
Now, seeing Ning Xiaoquan get into another man's car so naturally, this man naturally felt somewhat resentful.
In order to save face, he didn't mind speculating about Ning Xiaoquan with malicious intent.
Is this true?
"Damn it, I thought she was really aloof, but it turns out she's just a vain woman."
"Look at that car, that car is very expensive."
"But to be honest, this man's back view is quite handsome."
The school website was instantly filled with insults directed at Ning Xiaoquan.
These people, unable to obtain what they wanted, seemed to place all the blame on Ning Xiaoquan for refusing them.
"None of these pretty women are any good."
“I have to refute that. I’ve heard there’s a girl named Song Xue in the second year of the Journalism and Media Department, and she’s a really nice girl.”
"Song Xue isn't as pretty as Ning Xiaoquan, is she?"
"No matter how good-looking Ning Xiaoquan is, he won't be interested in you."
"It's not like Song Xue would like you."
Of course, some people think these men are making a mountain out of a molehill.
"What are you so sour about, you bunch of lemons? What's wrong with someone dating?"
"That's right. If I had Ning Xiaoquan's looks, I would naturally want to find someone who is both good-looking and rich. Why would I want to waste a beautiful flower on cow dung?"
"Exactly, a bunch of sour grapes."
Ning Xiaoquan's roommate called him and told him about the incident.
"Koizumi, right now, the entire school network is talking about you. Who is that man? Is he your boyfriend? We need to explain this as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Enna, thank you for telling me this."
"I'm just reminding you. If things escalate, the school will talk to you."
"Fang Enna, why bother telling her all this? Since she dared to do something like this, she must have been prepared all along."
That was the voice of another girl in her dorm.
Hearing her words, Ning Xiaoquan silently made a mental note of them.
"Don't talk nonsense. Don't draw conclusions without evidence."
"This photo is crystal clear, what's unclear about it?"
"How can it be clear? He might just be her family's driver."
"——"
Hearing Fang Enna's words, Ning Xiaoquan felt somewhat ashamed.
What a load of nonsense! She calls herself a driver? Her family doesn't even own a car.
However, she also realized that Fang Enna was probably the only one on her side in the dormitory. She could already imagine the expression on Fang Enna's face when she said this; her brows would be furrowed, she would look displeased, and her chin would be slightly raised.
To be honest, Ning Xiaoquan didn't expect Fang Enna to make such a call to inform her. She had always thought that Fang Enna disliked her, so she didn't dare to get too close to her.
After all, Fang Enna is a genuine rich and beautiful woman.
He is usually quite arrogant.
He doesn't pay much attention to others.
But now that I think about it, the girl was probably just shy. Because she wasn't good with words, she wasn't quite sure how to get along with them.
If she were truly arrogant, she probably wouldn't have made that call.
“That person is not my boyfriend, nor my lover, nor my family driver. My family doesn’t have much money.”
"That--"
Ning Xiaoquan continued, "This person was the perpetrator. He hit and injured my brother, but he still has a conscience. He didn't abandon my brother and ran away. He called an ambulance for my brother and even brought me to the hospital."
Ning Xiaoquan took a few photos of the hospital. "Shall I take one for you too?"
Lu Zhan: "--That won't be necessary."
He truly had a conscience, and an exceptionally one at that, since the injured person had run away, yet he still chased after them.
He was clearly the one who caused the accident, but the person who fled was the injured one.
That's actually quite strange.
"I see."
Upon receiving these messages and photos, Fang Enna immediately posted them and the conversations on the school website.
[Look closely, it's still that school beauty from back then—]
This is the name she chose, intended as a sarcastic jab at the person who posted it.
“Her brother is in the hospital, and this person who caused the accident took her to the hospital. And you’re still making up stories to slander her reputation.”
"Now I know why none of you can find a partner. You're so petty, it's no wonder you can't find one."
"Exactly, it's utterly shameful."
"Who knows if what you're saying is true or false?"
The man was still struggling.
However, he had a vague feeling that he was wrong.
After all, he did hear the ambulance siren the day the photo was taken. However, giving up so easily was absolutely out of the question.
"Anyway, pretty women are never good people," the man scoffed. He wasn't going to delete the post on the school website.
"Hey, is your mom pretty?"
Are there any other women in your household?
"Do your family members know that you're disrespecting women like this?"
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