When Jiang Xue heard this rumour, she smiled smugly in her heart. Although she told Liu Cheng not to mess with Shen Xi, she helped fuel the rumour on the side.
Shen Xi had threatened her in class; back then, she panicked, not daring to refute her. Now that she had the chance to go over the situation, Jiang Xue realised she had no reason to fear Shen Xi. Even if Shen Xi exposed the gang rape, so what? Shen Xi did not possess proof; without it, her word alone was nothing.
A poor girl like Shen Xi could easily be silenced, and most people would bat an eye if that happened. Such was the difference in their statuses.
As for her poverty-stricken 18 years with the Shen family, well, she would do her best to hide that particular piece of information.
The morning passed peacefully with a few different thoughts in mind. Soon, it was lunchtime.
