Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife Chapter 1007 - 1008: Just Because You’re Poor Doesn’t Make Y

Ming Xiaofan shouted sharply, making Wang Ying and her friends blush. They looked at Cheng Su even more unfavorably. They had long known that Cheng Su was close to this senior student, and now they were sitting together having a al, with the senior speaking up for Cheng Su. Could there be sothing going on between them?

Cheng Su perford well at school, had good English, and was said to be very adept with computers. Many people praised her, and Wang Ying had been jealous for a long ti. Seeing Ming Xiaofan like this now made her feel uncomfortable.

"How does our conversation bother you?" Wang Ying said, "It’s not about you, so protective must an sothing’s up!"

Ming Xiaofan was stunned. What protection, what sothing’s up!

Cheng Su imdiately understood that this was implying an affair, truly intolerable.

She stood up and walked over to Wang Ying’s table, glaring at her coldly.

Cheng Su wasn’t short, over 1.7 ters tall, and now standing was like looking down from above, putting a lot of pressure on others.

"What are you doing?" Wang Ying swallowed.

"Please clean up your mouth," Cheng Su said coldly. "If you have any grievances, you can say them to my face. Don’t go sneaking around, spreading rumors behind my back!"

In the cafeteria, quite a few people looked over with interest.

Wang Ying blushed and said, "What rumors have I spread about you? Which ear heard it? I didn’t na nas."

"If you nad nas, I’d slap your mouth on behalf of your parents for being so ill-mannered spreading rumors!" Cheng Su sneered.

Wang Ying was furious, stood up: "You, Cheng Su, what do you an? Don’t be so smug!"

"And so what if I’m smug? Do I run a big restaurant that offends your eyes? Are you jealous? You say I’m stingy, at least I donated twenty yuan. How much did you Wang Ying donate? How much did the people in the class donate?" Cheng Su pressed aggressively.

Wang Ying’s face turned red: "You you..."

"According to Monitor Wang’s intention, if you’re doing a big business and have money, you’re supposed to donate a lot, and if you don’t, it’s like committing murder and arson? Donation is voluntary, isn’t it? How co in your eyes, donating less is unforgivable? Does that an all those who donated less than twenty yuan are unforgivable?" Cheng Su implicated everyone.

So frowned, looking disapprovingly at Wang Ying.

Seeing those looks, Wang Ying’s expression changed drastically, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Refute then. Is this being stingy? I rember Monitor Wang yourself only donated a Great Unity RMB, right?"

"I haven’t done big business, I can’t make money, otherwise..." Wang Ying retorted angrily.

"Otherwise you’d donate thousands, right? That would be really generous, but unfortunately, you don’t have that ability. Oh, so you’re justified in being poor, and we’re not justified? Cheng Su snorted coldly, looking at her with mocking disdain: "We have money, but it didn’t just blow in from the wind, it was earned through hard work, so why should we have to donate it all? What kind of logic is that?"

Soone snickered, followed by a burst of laughter.

"You, Cheng Su, you’re too much!" Wang Ying blushed purple with sha and ran out crying.

The people sitting with her looked at Cheng Su as if she were a demon, not daring to speak; they just got up and went around Cheng Su to chase after her.

Cheng Su snorted and returned to her seat, continuing to eat as if nothing happened.

Ming Xiaofan ca to his senses, gave her a thumbs up: "Junior sister, you’ve got quite a mouth!"

Insulting others without using offensive language, that’s impressive!