As soon as the news broke out, the social circles were in an uproar.
Everyone who shows up will get ten thousand yuan in cash!!! Some said Mi Shen had lost her mind, some were amazed, others were skeptical, but no matter what they thought, enticed by the cold, hard cash, they all showed up.
So, there was a spectacle to be witnessed, and not seeing it was a missed opportunity; there was money to be potentially made with no effort—refusing it seemed foolish. The crowd under the girls' dormitory building grew larger and larger.
On the third floor of a girls' dormitory, Dong Xueling, Ding Yuwei, and Jin Manman stood on the balcony, looking down at the wailing crowd below, one of them tongue-tied, one frowning deeply, and the other in utter panic.
"What do we do, what do we do? The crowd keeps growing. If a fight really breaks out, the three of us are definitely at a disadvantage." Ding Yuwei was the most timid, growing increasingly anxious as more people gathered downstairs.
