Feeling the murderous glares around him, Xia Ping remained unfazed. He sat in his seat, happily sipping his drink, unaffected by the people around him.
But seeing him act this way only infuriated everyone more. They secretly vowed to teach the bastard a lesson sooner or later.
"Jiang Yaru!"
Suddenly, a clear voice rang out. A graceful figure slowly approached Jiang Yaru and stopped in front of her, fixing her gaze on her.
"That's Chu Rong from Tianshui City No. 88 Middle School." A sharp-eyed student immediately recognized the person who had come to pick a fight with Jiang Yaru and exclaimed.
"Chu Rong?!"
A square-faced student gazed at the girl adoringly. "No wonder she's the school beauty of No. 88 Middle School. That figure, that face—she's absolutely gorgeous. I heard she's a livestreamer, too. She's a celebrity."
"I'd gladly give up ten years of my life if I could marry a woman like her."
A group of men nearby looked over, their eyes lighting up as their hearts stirred.
"Forget it. There's at least an entire reinforced company of guys trying to win her over, and she already belongs to someone." A tall student poured cold water on him. "That someone is Xia Ping."
The square-faced man gaped. "No way. A guy like him can get the school beauty? I don't believe it. How could something like that happen? Is Chu Rong blind?"
He was devastated, completely unable to accept the reality. It was as if someone had punched him.
"It's true. I've heard that, too. And it seems they're more than just boyfriend and girlfriend. She's that shameless Xia Ping's lover, probably number eight on his list."
"Having a lover is bad enough, but she's only number eight? Is he picking consorts?!"
"Not only that. I heard Jiang