Following An Nuonuo's pointing finger, Jiang Xu looked over.
At a distance of two tables away from them sat several guests, both men and women.
Among them was a girl, who was none other than Jiang Xue,
who had knelt down in front of him and An Nuonuo last Sunday at school, claiming her family was poor, she had no money for school, and pleading with An Nuonuo to give up the scholarship to her!
Where was the simple attire Jiang Xue had at school now?
She was dressed in branded clothes, looking flashy and glittering.
She held a glass of wine in her hand, her face adorned with a pleasant smile.
Seeing this, Jiang Xu knew right away that he and An Nuonuo had been deceived.
A person close to dying of thirst would never use water for a bath.
"How can she do this!" An Nuonuo's face tightened.
Jiang Xu took out his phone, took several photos, and also recorded a video.
No matter if her family's financial situation was truly bad or falsely claimed to be bad.
