Fu Lifei raised an eyebrow at her words, "Oh?"
Cao Xuejie hesitated for a mont, putting on a look of concern for her classmates, and said, "After all, we’re still students, going out every day with those disreputable boys, whether for money or whatever else, is ultimately... not very good."
Fan Xinglan and Young Master Mao’s group listened on the side, almost ready to beat up this pretentious white lotus.
What kind of utter nonsense was that?
Their relationship with Little Sister-in-law was pure and proper; what money, what disreputable!
Fu Lifei asked with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, "So why are you drinking with those disreputable guys?"
"What?"
Cao Xuejie was montarily stunned, unable to process what he said.
Yet Fu Lifei didn’t continue talking, instead withdrawing his smile and quietly watching him.
The other n also remained silent, watching her quietly, their gaze emitting... definitely not signals of friendship.
Facing them, even if Cao Xuejie were slow-witted, she’d sense that sothing was off with the atmosphere.
They weren’t here to have a chat over drinks with her; it seed more like... they were here to settle scores.
But when had she ever offended them?? She couldn’t even get close to these young masters; how could she possibly offend them?!
Realizing this, Cao Xuejie’s face turned pale instantly as she forced a smile, "I, I don’t know what you’re talking about. Young Master Fu, is there so misunderstanding? I didn’t say you were disreputable or anything..."
Fu Lifei didn’t bother keeping up appearances with her anymore.
Leaning in, he grabbed her chin and made her face him, looking into her eyes as he quietly asked, "Missy, what’s your angle on secretly photographing us so many tis?"
"What? I didn’t secretly..." Cao Xuejie instinctively wanted to argue.
But suddenly rembered the photo they had shown her earlier...
The only issue tonight was with that photo, and they had imdiately shown her the photo upon entering, asking if she had taken it...
In the photo, there were several guys indeed.
Realizing sothing, Cao Xuejie’s mind went blank, as if a bomb exploded.
She looked at the group before her in disbelief, her eyes wide, her voice distorted: "Could it be, could it be you guys are in the photo?"
Fan Xinglan took a sip of his drink, and sneered, "What else?"
Cao Xuejie felt as if she’d been struck by lightning.
She couldn’t believe this was true, no matter how she tried!
The guys she photographed... how could they possibly be these influential young masters???
Weren’t those guys so thugs Yun Qiqi you t outside the school?
She had investigated Yun Qiqi’s background; she’s just an orphan, how? How could she know this group of young masters? If she did, she wouldn’t be so low-key at school!
She shook her head vehently in denial, "No, it’s impossible, those were just Yun Qiqi’s lousy pals from outside, how could they be..."
Before she finished speaking, the pain from her chin made her gasp.
"Why is it impossible?" Fu Lifei said, grip tightening painfully on her chin, yet he still smiled as he asked, "Cao Xuejie, right? Spreading rumors about us, feels good?"
The pinch snapped Cao Xuejie back to reality, looking at the handso face of the man in front of her, but feeling as if she was seeing a devil.
She recalled the gossip with her sisters about the ways this group of rich kids dealt with people.
Her face went pale, her body trembling slightly, tears instantly stread down her face:
"I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was you guys..."
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