Mo Yeting found her adorable and wanted to tease her, so he said with a sly grin, "Miss Gu, have you been secretly eyeing my abs for a long time?"

"I didn't." She thought to herself, who told you to have such a great figure? I'm a woman, a normal woman, of course I want to touch it.

"Touch me if you like. I'm all yours now. You can touch me however you want," his voice suddenly turned deep and husky. "Not only can you touch my abs, but you can touch other things too!"

Gu Zhihua didn't want to be a girl who understood everything instantly, but she did understand what those words meant. Her heart raced, and she quickly rolled over and got out of bed. "I... I'm going to be late for school."

She dashed into the bathroom, and as she closed the door, she patted her chest; her heart was pounding. This man was too good at flirting.

Mo Yeting leaned against the headboard and sighed deeply. This little girl would always run away after chatting, leaving him burning with desire.

He reluctantly got out of bed, went back to his room, stood under the shower, and started taking a cold shower early in the morning.

He doesn't force her; he can wait.

After washing up and changing her clothes, Gu Zhihua thought Mo Yeting had already come downstairs. As she passed his room, she heard the sound of water coming from inside.

She went inside and called out from the bathroom, "Ah Ting, aren't you done washing up yet?"

Mo Yeting was both amused and exasperated inside. It was all her fault, and he hadn't even recovered yet.

"Go downstairs and have breakfast first. I won't be out of this cold shower for at least half an hour," Mo Yeting said.

She immediately realized—had she just angered him? And his session was taking way too long!

Thinking about this, she shook her head, wondering when she had become so filthy.

She quickly replied, "Okay, then I'll eat breakfast and head to school."

She ran away as soon as she finished speaking.

After she finished breakfast, Mo Yeting still hadn't come downstairs, so she had no choice but to go to school first.

Sitting in the back seat, she looked at the scenery outside the window and was in a particularly good mood.

Thinking of his confession to her last night, a sweet smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

Leng Feng saw her smiling in the rearview mirror and thought to himself, "Miss Gu, who was sullen a few days ago, seems to be in a great mood today. It seems that only Fourth Master can handle this."

We arrived at the intersection of Shengde Academy Road.

Gu Zhihua got out of the car, humming a little tune as she walked: "If you come just a little closer, I'll go with you..."

As she approached the corner, she nearly bumped into someone and quickly stopped.

"Gu Zhihua," the man called out.

She looked up and realized it was Fu Yanche. How did she end up seeing this jinx so early in the morning?

She ignored him and tried to walk around him, but he blocked her way.

"What are you doing?" Gu Zhihua stopped and took two steps back to maintain a safe distance.

"You've got quite a bit of ability these days. Someone even confessed their love to you in a high-profile way last night, right? Don't forget, you and I are still engaged," Fu Yanche said.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. Last night, Gu Zhihua's face kept flashing in his mind. He felt that she was originally his, so why should she be given to someone else?

"Are you sick? When did I get engaged to you?" Gu Zhihua was speechless.

"My grandfather arranged a marriage for me with the Song family's daughter, and you were the one he was betrothed to back then," Fu Yanche said, as if reciting a tongue twister.

"Excuse me, I'm not the Song family's daughter. The Song family's daughter is Song Mianmian. Besides, what's the point of getting engaged? I don't like you anyway." Gu Zhihua felt disgusted by him. He liked Song Mianmian, and now he was saying this in front of her.

"Even if that old man gives you a lot of money and makes a romantic confession, he still won't marry you. But I'm different. I'm the heir to the Fu Group. The entire Fu Group will be mine in the future. If you marry me, you'll be Mrs. Fu, legitimately, not a mistress in the shadows," Fu Yanche said.

Gu Zhihua was furious when she heard this. What right did he have to insult her?

She raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face. "I'd rather be with an older man than with you. Besides, my boyfriend isn't an older man, and I'm not his lover. Get the hell away from me."

After she finished speaking, she stepped on his foot before leaving.

Last night he drank some alcohol, and while he was being intimate with Song Mianmian, he momentarily mistook her for Gu Zhihua. He didn't know what was wrong with him; he shouldn't have fallen in love with Gu Zhihua, but why did she keep appearing in front of him?

Watching Gu Zhihua's departing figure, he clenched his fists.

Song Mianmian, who was hiding not far away, witnessed what had just happened and felt that Gu Zhihua had become a threat to her.

She knew that if she came back, her position as a heiress would be taken away, and her fiancé would be taken away too.

Now that Fu Yanche has fallen in love with her, will the Song family couple one day kick him out and acknowledge Gu Zhihua instead?

Her eyes were filled with malice. Humph! I'll see if anyone will still like Gu Zhihua after she's ruined.

Early this morning, she had someone photoshop the old man's picture she took last night together with Gu Zhihua's picture, and then had it posted online.

The content is roughly about Gu Zhihua being promiscuous and being kept by an older man.

As soon as Gu Zhihua entered the school, she noticed something was amiss. Everyone seemed to be pointing at her and discussing something, but she sensed that it was definitely not a good thing.

She stopped, unable to hold back any longer, looked over, and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

"You still have the nerve to ask? If it were me, I would have crawled into a hole in the ground long ago," a woman said sarcastically.

"Yes, shameless," another woman chimed in.

"What do you mean?" Gu Zhihua looked completely bewildered.

"Hmph, stop pretending. You're quite the actor. No wonder you act all innocent on the surface but secretly become an old man's mistress. How disgusting!"

"Exactly, you really ruin our school's reputation, making us all despised and shameless."

"So all the designer clothes she wears and the limited-edition bags she carries are things she got in return for being someone's mistress? How vain."

Gu Zhihua seemed to have incurred the wrath of the crowd, and everyone attacked her with their own words.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I become an old man's mistress? If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll sue you for defamation." Gu Zhihua was completely baffled. Who started this rumor?

"Can't you check the campus network yourself? Now all the schools know that our Saint Virtue Academy has a corrupt school spirit, and it's all because of you."

"Exactly, how can they justify doing something like this?"

Gu Zhihua took out her phone, opened the campus network, and was utterly dumbfounded. The headline was explosive, and the content included a photo. This photo was actually a picture of her and Butler Mo that had been tampered with.

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