"Gross, it disgusts me to death!"
With Lin Lin's merciless words spewing out of his mouth, Zhu Wenwen felt like a thunderbolt had struck her on a clear day. Her mind couldn't catch up, but tears had already started circling her eyes subconsciously.
Her cheeks, once flushed with shame, rapidly lost their color and were replaced by a pallor as if she were coated in powder. She could do nothing but tremble her lips, unable to utter a single word.
To be called disgusting by the boy she liked...
Zhu Wenwen's eyelashes fluttered and her tears began to wash down immediately. The voices of the people around her were a cacophony, as if every sentence was by her ear, yet as though she heard nothing clearly: "How could Lin Lin speak like that..."
"...To speak to a beauty like that, heaven can't bear it!"
"So many have confessed to Lin Lin, but he has never behaved like this..."
"Why would he say she is disgusting..."
"Lin Lin even covered his nose; did she not take a bath..."
