Chapter 824: Chapter 804: Shi Bahao with a Black Eye and Swollen Face
Having done all that, Luo Qianqian turned around with a refreshed mind and followed Jimo Cheng, completely ignoring that person.
The series of nonsensical conversations that left Gongyang Che at a loss also dragged him into the whirlwind of gossip, earning him no sympathy. Even the girls who were initially fantasizing about him dropped their thoughts after hearing about so many exes.
Money is good, but one must be rational. As dignified college students, why exchange grievance for momentary happiness?
"Hey, is Senior Brother encouraging me to fight him?" Luo Qianqian asked only after leaving the dorm area. She was a bit stunned when she first opened the box, especially since there were words on top of the box: Do it!
"Although I know he won’t give up, this could at least prevent potential gossip, right?" Jimo Cheng sighed as well. The last incident hadn’t been clarified yet, and now this happened. He helplessly looked at Luo Qianqian and said, "Junior Sister is so alluring, it makes me quite worried, you know."
Hearing Jimo Cheng’s words, Luo Qianqian burst into laughter: "Speaking of which, Senior Brother, aren’t you always being asked for your contact information?"
"But regardless of whether you saw it or not, I declined them all." Jimo Cheng quickly said, his hand gesturing: "I won’t let you worry."
Luo Qianqian pouted: "Yeah, I’ve been rejecting them too, so what’s Senior Brother worried about? I haven’t been worried, have I? After all, Senior Brother is even more alluring than I am."
Jimo Cheng was a bit speechless. Although the quantity was like this, what about the quality? Gongyang Che... haha, the Gongyang Family, although it doesn’t seem to have that status outside, how could the upper class not have heard of it?
"By the way, that person just now..." Jimo Cheng decided to change the topic. There was no need to dwell on these issues; Luo Qianqian’s attitude was always very clear.
"Wasn’t that the person we saw in the cafe last time?" Luo Qianqian immediately replied, "I didn’t expect to really bump into him again."
"I was saying, remember we’re going out this weekend. Don’t forget." Jimo Cheng shook his head helplessly, reminding her.
Only then did Luo Qianqian’s face show a hint of realization, nodding her head.
The matter Jimo Cheng mentioned didn’t really concern her. Since they were people she knew, she didn’t worry. She just watched what tricks they could play.
After breakfast, Luo Qianqian went to class.
Seeing the blond boy on the seat who had reverted to the normal version of Elvis, Luo Qianqian pouted: "You’re really fast, huh?"
"Aren’t I?" Elvis smiled calmly, "Hey, who was that guy today?"
"That guy? A total nutcase." Luo Qianqian shook her head repeatedly, filled with disdain, "He just thinks he’s great. I mean, without the looks to be a handsome guy, yet still trying to act cool, besides having some money, what else does he have?"
"I figured he was nuts, but I was asking about his name or whatever." Elvis shrugged helplessly, "Objectively speaking, his figure is not bad."
"If you had seen him in tight pants with a fur coat, you’d know even the best figure can be a bit eye-bleeding." Luo Qianqian shook her head repeatedly, full of disdain.
"But his name... what do you want to do?" Luo Qianqian raised an eyebrow, looking calm, "Not that I’m saying, but are you going to tattle again?"
"Don’t think of me like that. I’m just thinking, know yourself and know your enemy, you won’t lose a hundred battles." Elvis picked up a book, using it to cover his unfocused gaze.
"Tsk tsk." Luo Qianqian just cast him a sidelong glance, then turned to look out the window, speaking slowly after a moment: "Gongyang Che, his grandfather is Gongyang Chou."
After hearing it, Elvis entered into a battle with his phone, and Luo Qianqian didn’t care about his reaction, calmly watching the falling leaves outside the window.
It wasn’t time for class yet, so people were still trickling into the classroom.
Another familiar person stood in front of Luo Qianqian: "Here you go."
Turning her head to look at the box of custard tarts handed over, Luo Qianqian looked up at the person in front of her, raising an eyebrow: "Thank you, I don’t want it."
Even if the person in front wasn’t Xi Meng but Xi Ming, she wouldn’t want it; she was already full, eating so many high-calorie things wasn’t good.
"I heard you got stopped and confessed to this morning?" Xi Meng didn’t care, just put the stuff on the desk with finesse and leaned closer to Luo Qianqian, looking quite imposing.
Luo Qianqian just raised an eyebrow and didn’t answer directly: "So what?"
"Sister Xi asked me to keep an eye on you a bit more, in the future..."
"Stop, I have a boyfriend." Luo Qianqian directly extended her hand to stop whatever Xi Meng wanted to say: "That’s something everyone knows, do I still need to emphasize it? Besides, there are already plenty of people watching me, one more of you is not a big deal, and I’m perfectly fine without you. I haven’t been bullied."
After saying that, Luo Qianqian calmly turned towards Elvis, kicked him, and Elvis looked at Luo Qianqian dumbfounded.
Luo Qianqian very calmly said word by word: "What is my boyfriend’s name?"
"Jimo Cheng, duh, got water in your brain?" Elvis rolled his eyes and continued to indulge in the phone world, without even glancing at Xi Meng.
Luo Qianqian spread her hands: "See, even foreign friends know this."
Her face was full of innocence. In this class, she only interacted with Elvis.
The others, she avoided when she could, especially Xi Meng. Using Chang Xi’s excuse to befriend her, but Xi Ming was clearly not on the same page. Chang Xi only introduced her to Xi Ming, which explained the problem.
Xi Ming snorted, picked up the backpack and custard tarts, and went to the back of the classroom. Luo Qianqian squinted at the desk, then pulled over Elvis’s tissues to wipe it before taking out her book.
After class, Luo Qianqian was dragged away by Qin Nuan and Cong Rong waiting at the door.
Anyway, she didn’t have any more classes, so Luo Qianqian went along with them. First, they went shopping for clothes, then had lunch, followed by a beauty spa, and even bought a new lipstick.
Seeing Cong Rong’s excitement, Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but tease: "Even if you change the color, I guarantee she won’t notice a difference unless you wear something shockingly black or purple."
"Exactly, exactly, when hanging out with me, you’re never this interested." Qin Nuan also nodded repeatedly.
Luo Qianqian saw a familiar figure by the roadside, froze: "Ah, right, I need to go home for a bit later on. You guys head back to the dorm first."
Saying this, she hailed a taxi and got the two of them on it.
Seeing the seriousness in Luo Qianqian’s eyes, Qin Nuan was slightly taken aback, only saying: "Be careful on the way."
Luo Qianqian nodded towards Qin Nuan, her face full of a gentle smile.
Watching the car leave, she furrowed her brows, crossed the street: "What are you doing?"
The person across the street was Shi Bahao, yet at this moment he was in a pitiful state, with bruises making him hardly recognizable.
"Qhianqhian?" Peering through his swollen eyes to see the person in front of him, Shi Bahao revealed not surprise, but panic: "Get out of here, quick!"
