Yun Qiluo was completely unaware of Wu Qing’s hateful thoughts, or rather, even if she knew, she wouldn’t care.
Just a bad woman, she could beat her up at any moment.
She happily walked towards the school gate with Song Shijia.
Just as they reached the gate, they saw quite a crowd gathered there.
"Wow, this car is really darn cool! A Porsche 918?"
"Looks like only a rich guy could afford to ride it."
"Seems like it costs around thirteen to fourteen million..."
"I’ve never seen such an expensive car in my life, it’s so beautiful, and that handsome guy is also really good-looking..."
Several girls were standing by the school gate discussing, and quite a few passersby stopped to admire the luxury car for a while.
And... at that moment, leaning against the car stood a handsome man in a high-end suit, wearing sunglasses, with a suave demeanor.
This person was none other than Fan Xinglan, who never knew the meaning of low-profile.
Song Shijia quickly recognized him when she saw him; he was the Crown Prince of the Fan Family, Fan Xinglan, whom she had seen once at a party.
She had heard about Fan Xinglan’s reputation and had learned some of his ways from the mouth of her half-brother at home.
Because her brother was always trying to curry favor with Fan Xinglan, and whenever he went out to play with Young Master Fan, her so-called father would be so pleased that he would heap praise on him. So her brother often mentioned him at home.
Seeing Fan Xinglan, Song Shijia instinctively muttered to Yun Qiluo:
"This person doesn’t look like someone decent. Luo Luo, if you encounter him in the future, stay away."
Fan Xinglan was the typical rich second generation, idle all day, and liked to pick up girls. It seemed he might be here at the university entrance to scout for girls. Which department’s beauty? The dance club perhaps?
The campus belle was Luo Luo, definitely not her.
She said it only because she was afraid he might try to hit on their Luo Luo.
After all, their Luo Luo was so beautiful! No boy could resist her!
She was worried Luo Luo might get her feelings toyed with by such a rich kid, so she was giving a preemptive warning!
Who knew that just as she was thinking this, the next second, Fan Xinglan spotted Yun Qiluo.
And immediately took off his sunglasses, his eyes lighting up.
Then he took the small bouquet of white roses in his hand and walked over to Yun Qiluo.
The alarm bells rang in her head, and she grabbed Yun Qiluo’s arm tightly.
Yun Qiluo was still a bit puzzled and asked her, "Shijia, whom did you say is not decent, and who should stay away from?"
Just after she asked, Fan Xinglan walked up to them.
Flashing a big bright smile, he shouted, "Little Sister-in-law, class is finally over?"
Yun Qiluo focused her attention on him and nodded, "Uh huh, have you been waiting here long?"
"No, no, I just got here too," Fan Xinglan immediately waved his hand with a grin, "Besides, waiting for Little Sister-in-law is nothing, it’s my honor no matter how long I wait!"
They know each other?
Fan Xinglan and their Luo Luo, already knew each other? So the flowers were for Luo Luo? ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ noᴠelfire.net
Her sense of crisis surged, and she was about to speak when she suddenly realized.
No, no, how come he also calls Luo Luo Little Sister-in-law like Ji Ruofeng!
She oddly saw a bit of the same flattery as Ji Ruofeng in him.
Realizing this, Song Shijia felt completely flustered, her mind was in a whirl.