"This is my goddess... Go and check out her previous music videos; they are simply exquisite…"
"Ahhh, I'm back, and I've returned on my knees. Who would have thought Sister had such a status... A genius piano composer... That's just too incredible!"
Diwu Qixian, Zhou Xiaoxiao, and all the students who had seen the Weibo posts were shocked as they watched Wen Xin, who casually draped her arm over Tan Xingyue's shoulder, chatting with Wen Huai.
Now, Wen Xin perfectly embodied the image of a formidable figure, far from the rustic demeanor Su Shan had described.
Jiang Linfei watched the online opinion rapidly spiral out of control and, in a fit of irritation, tossed her phone into her backpack.
She had thought this was her chance to tarnish Wen Xin, but not only had she failed to make Wen Xin despised by everyone, she had inadvertently boosted Wen Xin's reputation at Beijing University.
