The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

"..."

"Taobao? Is she kidding? How did she get into Fanxing?"

"Could he be from a nouveau riche family?"

"Even a nouveau riche wouldn't use such cheap goods from Taobao."

"The worst part is that she even asked us if we wanted to link it. It's hilarious. I have a bunch of high-end limited edition watches at home. I'm afraid I'd get a skin allergy from wearing this kind of cheap product."

Wen Yisheng's polite, fake smile gradually turned cold, and she tilted her head slightly, her face full of innocence: "Is there a problem with me using this kind of watch? Your expressions are so funny. Why don't you go to the restroom and chat with the cleaning lady, and use the mop she just used to clean the toilet to wash your mouths? Maybe that will improve your bad breath."

"..."

There was a two-second silence.

Gu Xuan never expected that this seemingly quiet and well-behaved girl would dare to fight back against them!

She has a bad temper and is spoiled at home. No one has ever dared to curse at her like that. When she gets angry, she spews a string of profanities: "Who are you calling foul, you filthy bitch? You use cheap stuff and you can't even be criticized? If you're afraid of what people will say, then don't wear it, you poor thing!"

Gu Xuan kicked away the water glass that Wen Yisheng had placed on the ground.

Seeing that the situation was getting serious, Zhong Yue'er stood up and stopped Gu Xuan, "Xiao Xuan, don't be angry. She was just trying to be kind by telling me about the watch. Maybe she's from a different circle and has different experiences than us, so she can't understand."

Gu Xuan pushed Zhong Yue'er away irritably, glanced coldly at Wen Yisheng, and said, "What are you doing dancing, you poor thing?" She turned and left after saying that.

Zhong Yue'er was very well-mannered, unlike Gu Xuan and the others who looked down on Wen Yisheng. She picked up the water glass and handed it to Wen Yisheng, saying, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you about the brand of your watch."

"You have a real talent for dancing, I believe in you, keep it up!"

Wen Yisheng took the water glass, took a sip, and said indifferently, "Oh, thank you."

Instead of the expected gratitude, Zhong Yue'er frowned, feeling like she'd been given the cold shoulder. She turned and left angrily.

You have no conscience! You shouldn't have been kind enough to help her!

*

get out of class ended at 11:30 a.m.

The students changed their clothes and walked out of the studio in twos and threes.

Zhong Yue'er and a few of her dance friends had just stepped out of the changing room when they heard a girl in the hallway excitedly exclaim in a low voice, "Wen Zhi... isn't that Wen Zhi from No. 13 Middle School? What's he doing here!"

The girl next to me exclaimed excitedly, her eyes sparkling with hearts: "It really is him! The school is still plastered with banners announcing his top score in the city's graduation exams, and his photo on the school posters is going viral. He's a genius with stunning good looks; I even saved his picture as my screensaver! I never thought I'd actually see him in person!"

Zhong Yue'er's heart skipped a beat. She looked up and, sure enough, saw Wen Zhi not far away.

The boy sat on the sofa in the rest area, his legs crossed, one elbow resting on the armrest, his head slightly lowered as he looked at his phone, a very casual and relaxed posture that was quite attractive.

"Why is Wen Zhi here at Fanxing? He looks like he's waiting for someone. Does he have a friend here learning to dance?"

"Isn't Yueyue in the same class as Wen Zhi?" The girl holding Zhong Yue'er smiled knowingly. "There aren't many students at Fanxing High School, and I know them all. Aside from Yueyue, nobody else is familiar with Wen Zhi!"

Hearing this, the girls in the other dance studios in the corridor looked at Zhong Yue'er with envy and a hint of sourness.

"Wen Zhi must have come specifically to pick Yueyue up from get out of class. What a PDA! Are you two dating?"

Zhong Yue'er was also very surprised to see Wen Zhi. She was not sure who Wen Zhi was waiting for, but apart from herself and him being classmates, there were no other girls in the entire Starry Night Dance Studio!

Hearing her friend ask that question again, her face instantly turned red! Her heart was pounding: "...Don't talk nonsense, not yet."