Wanda Plaza, Starbucks.
Ji Xinyan sat in a corner chair with a cup of coffee, playing with her phone out of boredom. On the chair opposite, there were seven or eight big and small bags, all trophies from this shopping spree.
In the past, whenever Ji Xinyan encountered sothing troubling, just going out shopping, spending crazily, and then having a big al would increase her happiness level to 90%, but this ti, it didn’t work.
"Could it be that I’ve really fallen in love with the class president?"
Ji Xinyan absent-mindedly scrolled through her phone, knowing that her bad mood these days was entirely because of Lin Baici.
That guy had suddenly disappeared.
Although this was normal, couldn’t you just tell at least?
Your indifferent attitude makes feel like I’m no different from your other classmates!
Just thinking about it made Ji Xinyan upset.
She had always thought that she held a much more important place in Lin Baici’s heart.
Looking through Lin Baici’s Monts, there was nothing there, as clean as his face.
If only your Monts were as colorful as your bank account balance.
Opened the girlfriends’ group chat.
Yan Yan Sumr: I’m so bored, what are you guys up to?
Edit, send.
Pink ow: Busy with final exams.
Yan Yan Sumr: Then what do you an by replying right away? Put down your phone and focus on studying!
Pink ow: Okay, I’m going!
Yan Yan Sumr: Co back!
Pink ow: So should I go or stay?
Yan Yan Sumr: ow ow, are you deliberately trying to annoy ?
Jumping Candy: Is it that ti of the month? Why do you seem so irritable?
Pink ow: If you’re unhappy, just let off steam on so simp. To them, being scolded by you is a reward.
Yan Yan Sumr: ow ow, where did you learn this unhealthy stuff?
Pink ow: I’m just learning, but don’t you go practicing it, okay?
Pink ow: Rember, after scolding them, giving them a pair of worn black stockings as a reward will boost loyalty by ten points.
Ji Xinyan directly sent a middle finger emoji.
Jumping Candy: The freshman year is almost over, how many backups do you have? Li and I bet there are at least ten at the start!
Tang Nan didn’t an that Ji Xinyan kept backups, stringing people along; it was about the number of guys pursuing Ji Xinyan.
Yan Yan Sumr: Do you think there might be guys who don’t like my type?
Pink ow: ???
Jumping Candy: ???
Pink ow: What’s going on? Did you confess and get rejected?
Jumping Candy: Jeez, is he gay? Even a girl like would want to sleep with you, yet a guy can resist your charm?
Ji Xinyan regretted saying that after seeing her two girlfriends’ ssages.
Pink ow: Is it that guy who gave you a car who has changed his heart?
Zhu Hongyan knew that Ji Xinyan never accepted gifts from guys. Even during birthdays, if she couldn’t find an excuse to refuse, she’d find a way to pay it back double. But recently, Ji Xinyan posted a photo of a new BMW X5 on her Monts!
Seeing that sweet smile on her face, it must have been a gift from a boyfriend.
Yan Yan Sumr: He just never had a heart.
Ji Xinyan was annoyed.
"Hey, beauty, is anyone sitting here?"
A trendy young man smiled gentlemanly at Ji Xinyan.
He wore two wireless noise-canceling earbuds, held a phone, and had a sports cara and microphone clipped to his chest, looking like a video creator.
"No one!"
Ji Xinyan replied casually.
"Then may I sit here?"
The young man smiled, "There are no seats left. Can we share a table? This is for you!"
The young man placed a rich chocolate cake in front of Ji Xinyan.
Ji Xinyan frowned slightly.
If he wanted to share a table, he could find anyone, yet he chose her and even prepared a cake, clearly wanting to hit on her.
But at least, unlike those who only talk, this one at least bought a cake.
But unfortunately, I’m not buying it.
The young man was a strear; his face was trained long ago. Without waiting for Ji Xinyan’s response, he just sat down.
"You’re really pretty. Have you ever considered being a strear?"
The young man took a sip of coffee, trying to steer the conversation into his professional field.
Because that’s how he could boast about his status with millions of fans across the internet.
Ji Xinyan couldn’t be bothered to engage with this young man.
Pink ow: No way, are you really in love?
Jumping Candy: That’s rare. For soone to break through our ironclad school flower’s heart, quickly send a photo. I want to see what that guy looks like!
In middle school and high school, over six years, Ji Xinyan rejected no fewer than a hundred guys, including handso ones and those from wealthy families, earning her the nickna "iron school flower" in private.
Allegedly, her heart was made of steel, impervious to n’s sweet talk.
Yan Yan Sumr: No way!
Yan Yan Sumr: Haven’t you heard of guarding against fire, theft, and girlfriends? I’m afraid you’d steal my guy!
Though it was a joke, Ji Xinyan knew that once her two besties saw Lin Baici’s photo and found out he always had millions as pocket money in his account, they’d definitely be jealous.
Because that’s human nature!
For the sake of eternal friendship, so things should remain a secret.
Pink ow: No way, is he that precious?
Zhu Hongyan was stunned. How outstanding must a guy be for even Ji Xinyan to lack confidence in keeping him?
Kang Long sipped his coffee, watching Ji Xinyan play with her phone without any hurry.
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