Chapter 1627: The Mistress Walks the Streets, Everyone Shouts

Flying Speed Chinese.

Tian Yuanyuan made the mistake that all girls make, sparing no effort in attacking her love rival; Wang Qing was originally sharp-tongued herself, but she did not offer a single word of defense now, only crying softly in a pitiful manner and apologizing incessantly!

Yet she did not expect that the more aggressive she became, the more Zihan felt she was being unreasonable.

He could not help but speak up for Wang Qing: "Don't be so narrow-minded. Wang Qing has her good points; please don't look at people through colored glasses. Not everyone has to be good at studying—what's so great about a bookworm?"

"Sheng Zihan, have you been possessed by a ghost? That's not what you said before..."

The two had nothing in common to talk about, and they started arguing right in front of Wang Qing.

Wang Qing saw all of this in her eyes.

She did not reveal her true feelings and pretended to be even more pitiful.

One looked as fierce as a female demon, while the other was pitiful and tearful; it was clear at a glance who had the upper hand.

Sheng Zihan's old habit of being overly sympathetic to women flared up again; he comforted Wang Qing in a low voice, telling her it wasn't her fault, and Wang Qing took the opportunity to lean intimately against him.

The two of them left together.

Tian Yuanyuan dug her fingernails into her palms, but she was completely unaware of it.

It was too hateful.

She could not let it go just like that; her eyes were blazing with fire, and she was trembling all over with rage, not even going to class.

Tian Yuanyuan sat by the artificial lake alone, looking at the water and wishing she could jump in, but jumping in would be useless—the river was not deep enough to drown anyone.

Before she knew it, she had arrived at that experimental field of the Agricultural College again.

It was daytime now, the weather was fine, and although it was very quiet all around, it was not frightening.

But the scene from that day kept circling in her mind, and Tian Yuanyuan would never forget how panicked and helpless she had been at that time.

The surroundings were pitch black, as if there were several monsters ready to pounce on her and eat her at any moment.

At that time, she called out to heaven but received no response, and called out to earth but found no help.

Suddenly, two beams of light appeared in the distance, and Zihan descended from the sky like an angel, charging straight into her heart, never to leave again.

Her heart was not big; it could only hold one person, and once someone was inside, it was forever.

At first it was liking, liking for a long time, and later it was love, love that was heart-wrenchingly painful!

And then later, it was being abandoned, watching the person she loved most intimately holding the person she hated most... No, she could not accept it.

She wanted revenge.

Film Academy.

On campus.

Wang Qing was preparing to go to the Cafeteria; she and Zihan had agreed to meet at the Cafeteria to have lunch together.

But even for a date at the Cafeteria, she had to dress up meticulously to show her best side to the person she loved.

She carefully washed her face, sprayed on toner, and applied a facial mask.

Then she did her hair, peeled off the mask, washed her face again, and applied toner, essence, lotion, and face cream...

She applied it all layer by layer with care, then drew her eyebrows, eyeliner, eyeshadow, and lipstick... Only when she looked radiant in the mirror did she start picking out clothes.

By the time she was fully dressed, more than an hour had passed.

For this date, she had specifically asked for leave to go back to the dormitory to put on makeup; Zihan would surely be amazed when he saw her—this was her first formal date with Zihan.

Even though they were going to the Cafeteria, there had to be a sense of ritual; she wanted to show her most beautiful side to the person she liked the most.

Wang Qing walked gracefully through the campus; in the Film Academy, where beauties gathered, her head-turning rate was also very high!

She was very proud, taking it for granted that those people were all envious of her.

Suddenly, a pile of rotten vegetable leaves was thrown from somewhere, and they all landed on her head.

"Ahhhhhhh—"

Wang Qing screamed.

The vegetable leaves were rotten, and that smell... it choked her until she almost fainted.

"Who? Are you crazy!" she said, furious.

But no one came out to apologize; all around were the sounds of people watching the excitement and gloating.

"Serves you right!"

"Just rotten vegetable leaves is being too polite; for a woman like that, one should add a few rotten eggs."

"Rotten eggs are hard to buy; she doesn't deserve them!"

Wang Qing was so angry she felt like her lungs were going to explode; it was too much.

It was too much!

She had just finished dressing up meticulously, and it was all ruined.

For a beauty, heads can be broken and blood can flow, but the hairstyle must not be messed up!

She cursed loudly: "Tian Yuanyuan, is that you, right? It must be you, you flat-chested ugly woman, I curse you to never be wanted by anyone for the rest of your life!"

She did not see Tian Yuanyuan, but she just guessed that this kind of thing was done by her.

The only person she had offended recently was Tian Yuanyuan.

The person she shouted at did not come out, but the sound of discussion all around grew louder.

"What is a mistress being arrogant about?"

"Exactly, shameless."

"The other one is the legitimate girlfriend; what kind of thing is she?"

The sound of discussion was endless, and more and more people gathered, but Wang Qing never caught a glimpse of Tian Yuanyuan.

If she didn't do it herself, she must have ordered someone else to do it.

Wang Qing is not the type of person who is easily bullied!

She would not swallow her pride, and shouted loudly: "Stop pretending to be good people. Don't think I don't know that you were all sent by Tian Yuanyuan to vent her anger, right?"

"Tian Yuanyuan, that insidious person, couldn't beat me fairly so she resorted to underhanded tactics..."

She was righteous when accusing others, without feeling that anything was wrong at all.

Given Wang Qing's personality, there are many who cannot stand her; as soon as she spoke like that, someone immediately retorted: "It's fine for you to use underhanded tactics on others, but when someone throws vegetable leaves at you, you call it a conspiracy? Can't take it? You are truly double-standard."

"Selfish people are all like this; they only have themselves in their hearts and no one else."

"It's because of you that even our college is being looked down upon; you have harmed everyone all by yourself!"

"We weren't sent by Tian Yuanyuan, but we all sympathize with her..."

Wang Qing gradually began to feel that something was wrong.

"What are you all saying? Stop talking nonsense."

"Whether we are talking nonsense or not, go check the campus network; your deeds are now known to everyone in University City."

She opened her phone to take a look, only to find that the battery was dead.

It really is when it rains, it pours; when one thing goes wrong, everything goes wrong.

She wanted to borrow a phone to take a look, but everyone avoided her, fearing they would be implicated by her.

At this moment, walking to the dormitory was further away, and it was relatively closer to the Cafeteria, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and head to the Cafeteria.

Along the way, although Wang Qing was not pelted with vegetable leaves again, the pointing and whispering were unavoidable.

After finally reaching the Cafeteria, she searched the entire place but didn't find Sheng Zihan!

She thought, is Zihan playing me for a fool together with that woman?

But since she couldn't find him, she had to head back; upon reaching the dormitory and picking up her phone, she realized she had misunderstood Zihan, as he had called her countless times and sent many messages.

Zihan told her that he had gone to Jiang University to find Tian Yuanyuan to eliminate the influence of this matter as soon as possible.

"That's more like it." She smiled happily.

Jiang University.

Tian Yuanyuan was in class, so he had no choice but to wait outside the classroom.

Why isn't class over yet? The more anxious he became, the slower time passed; finally, class ended, Tian Yuanyuan walked out, and Zichen grabbed her wrist: "Come with me, I have something to say to you."