Two weeks ago, her brother Meng Qi added a girl on WeChat. She was enthusiastic, proactive, sweet and beautiful. The two fell in love while chatting. He thought it was just an ordinary online romance, but she borrowed 10,000 yuan from him under the pretense of dating.
Tianjin High School is not like Yin High School; the students are not wealthy, and the Meng family is also of average means. The 10,000 yuan was originally intended as tuition fees for Meng Qi, but it was all swindled away by this conman, and Meng Qi's grades have been declining ever since.
Meng Qi is a senior in high school and will soon face the college entrance examination. His grades have dropped a bit, which is a minor issue, but he is completely immersed in a fake relationship and has no desire to study.
This also broke the hearts of his family.
She could tell at a glance that this girl she was dating online was no good, so she secretly checked Meng Qi's phone and added this bitch on WeChat using a fake account.
After discovering from her WeChat Moments that she was a student at Yin Gao High School, she immediately followed the trail and came here. Today, she was going to expose He Jing's true colors—
“Return the money you cheated from my brother and publicly repent for your crimes, or I will call the police immediately and send you to jail.”
He Jing: "?"
What kind of plot is this?!
Yan Hanxi's eyes sparkled as he stroked his chin with interest: "A model student, you do this kind of thing?"
He Jing glared at him fiercely.
Stop gloating now!
Her brow twitched, but she calmly said, "I know my name might be a bit too common, but, classmate, I'm not the person you're looking for."
She has never borrowed money from anyone, nor would she ever borrow money from anyone.
Although she didn't know where she came from, it was clearly a misunderstanding.
Meng Yao sneered: "Well, He Jing, still pretending to be innocent? Do you want me to throw the evidence in front of you?"
He Jing pursed her red lips, her eyes cold, and said, "Go ahead and dump me."
Enraged, Meng Yao frantically rummaged through her bag with trembling hands, took out her phone, and presented the so-called evidence to He Jing.
It was a WeChat account with the profile picture "selfies of herself". The content of her Moments was full of youthful pain and melodramatic whining. In addition, the entire space was filled with selfies from all angles, obviously showing off her beauty.
He Jing: "..."
Yan Hanxi and Shen Qiuyu beside him burst out laughing.
Shen Qiuyu: "Haha ...
Yan Hanxi: "I didn't expect a model student like you to be so artistic."
He Jing's lips twitched, and she glanced at them: "Shut up, thank you."
Meng Yao brought the phone closer, pressing him aggressively, "Speak, what else do you have to say!"
He Jing rubbed her forehead: "Would you believe me if I said this wasn't me?"
Meng Yao scoffed. She seemed to have anticipated that He Jing wouldn't admit it so easily. She turned around and glanced at someone, then took a heavy handbag.
She grabbed a handful of things from her handbag and tossed them into the air. A4 sheets of paper fluttered down, each printed with cheesy, cheesy chat logs—
[In the quiet of the night: Baby, I miss you.]
[Meng Qi isn't quite right either: Baby, I miss you too.]
[Late at night: Honey, I want milk tea.]
[Meng Qi isn't quite there either: Already clicked, mwah!]
...
[Late at night: Honey, I want to buy lipstick.]
[Meng Qi isn't entirely complete either: Bought it, muah.]
...
[Late at night: Honey, my phone is broken.]
[Meng Qi isn't quite there either: It's been paid in installments, it'll arrive in a couple of days.]
...
The entire record was lengthy and detailed, with hardly any sweet words; instead, it was all about He Jing asking Meng Qi for things.
He Jing: ...What kind of relationship is this? It's not like an ATM and its customer's daily life.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
