Jiang Zhinuan's heart was kind, knitting her brows, "Don't you say that, I think the female students in our class are still quite good, not like what you said ..."
Zhuang Jia was disdainful, "You're the one who's the best to cheat. There are two or three that I know of alone, and those that I don't know, there are even more."
Jiang Zhinuan still didn't believe it.
Zhuang Jia then took out the evidence, "Gu Ershao once asked my mom to design a set of diamond jewelry, saying that it was to coax his little girlfriend to be happy, and guess what happened in the end? I saw one of the diamond bracelets on the hand of the school committee member of our class, how old is she? How old is she? Seventeen! During that time she was so crazy that she thought she was charismatic and collected the philandering broads, but in the end, she was still being treated as a plaything, and when she got tired of playing, she threw it away and dumped it."
"There's also that who ... "Zhuang Jia named another girl in the class, "Didn't she call in sick the other day? You really think she was sick? It's actually to go to the hospital for ... that surgery, I heard that this isn't the first time, it's been aborted twice before."
Jiang Zhiwen and Mu Zi's faces were both ugly.
It seemed that the beautiful and simple campus life was suddenly ripped open by Zhuang Jia's blood, revealing the rotten ugliness inside, and calling people not to dare to look at it.
Mu Zi's feelings were exceptionally bad.
She had always understood that her current relationship with Murong Cheng was monstrous and unbearable.
Whether it was the brother and sister Lun Li that separated the two of them, or another layer of Murong Cheng's sensitive identity, it was destined that they could not be together.
Moreover, Murong Cheng's attitude towards her was intriguing.
Just like what Zhuang Jia said, she was like being treated as a plaything, as a ... lover in bed.
Favors, are for lovers.
Respect, is for lovers.
Mu Zi needed respect, but she thought carefully and realized that Murong Cheng did not know how to respect people.
... Wrong, maybe he doesn t know how to respect, but he doesn t think it is necessary.
Who would respect their plaything?
Mu Zi's heart felt like a thorn was stuck in her heart, and she turned pale.
Jiang Zhinuan heard about her classmates, and her face was not much better, so Zhuang Jia did not notice the end.
Zhuang Jia smiled and patted them, "Of course, most of the classmates are still good, like you two, who are addicted to studying every day. In the future, let's stay far away from those girls, lest we get the vulgarity from them."
After saying that, he laughed a few times to himself, thinking he was being humorous.
Mu Zi's mood, however, became heavier.
She didn't seduce Murong Cheng, but once people knew about her and Murong Cheng, people would only think that it was because she shamelessly climbed his bed.
Her life after rebirth could have been a perfect plan, but a Murong Cheng appeared on the contrary ...
Maybe she really should look for Murong Cheng to make things clear.
Lover or not, lover or not, always need to speak clearly, can't be so confused all the time.
Mu Zi was so preoccupied that she hardly listened to the afternoon class.
After school, unexpectedly saw Qu Mingjun waiting outside the school gate.
He wore a maroon duck-tongued cap, and a big thick mask, if not for the fact that he kept waving at Mu Zi, Mu Zi didn't even recognize him.
"Why are you here?" Mu Zi suspiciously looked him up and down, "And dressed up like this ..."
"It's hard to explain, get in the car and talk to you in the car." Qu Mingjun sneakily looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, opened the car door and sat in.
Mu Zi felt strange, also followed to sit in.
Qu Mingjun took off his mask as soon as he entered the car and breathed heavily, as if he had gotten free.
"I'm also considered a network celebrity nowadays, I always need to be careful when I go out, otherwise I'll have a hard time when I meet female fans who want to sign autographs and take pictures." Qu Ming Jun said.
The corner of Mu Zi's mouth twitched slightly, "You're thinking too much."
"Hey, let's not talk about this." Qu Mingjun asked her, "Gu Yan lost his lawsuit, you know about this, right?"