In a deep voice, "Your idol?"
"It’s Xiao Ran, Gu Ran! Don’t say you don’t know!" The other person’s voice was loud and full of confidence, her innocent face written with a sense of justice, fists clenched, as if she were a shaless mistress.
Gu Linxi’s gaze swept over her face, and the anger in her chest suddenly extinguished. She calmly said in a low voice, "I know her. So what?"
"So what? What do you an so what? You stole soone else’s boyfriend and you’re still acting innocent!" The girl couldn’t believe it, her eyes widening in disbelief and anger.
Gu Linxi laughed after hearing that and stepped forward, "I stole her boyfriend? She told you I stole her boyfriend?"
The girl was suddenly pressured by Gu Linxi moving closer. Although they were about the sa height, for so reason, she felt as though this woman was suppressing her, an invisible pressure making her afraid.
Unwilling to be looked down upon by other ’Watercolor’ mbers, she stubbornly held her pale face, raised her neck, and firmly accused, "When Qin Yu asked my idol about it, she already said it. She said her cousin stole her boyfriend. Aren’t you Gu Linxi? We saw your information online before we ca here. You’re the shaless mistress my idol ntioned!"
"She told you I stole her boyfriend?"
"She’s not like you. My idol is well-mannered, not like you. She couldn’t possibly ntion your na publicly on cara; if she did, marketing accounts would attack her for bullying a commoner. But even if she didn’t say it, we found out about you. You’re the woman who stole her boyfriend!"
Looking at her furious expression, Gu Linxi suddenly wanted to laugh. Her gaze moved from her to the other little girls, made a round, and returned.
"I never stole her boyfriend."
Before she could finish, the little girls interrupted, "You’re lying!"
"Yeah, just because you say no, we’re supposed to believe you."
"Our idol can’t possibly lie, only you lie."
"You’re the mistress."
Gu Linxi had never encountered such brats. She squinted her eyes slightly, coldly sweeping her gaze over them, and said coldly, "If I lie to you, will you give money?"
"I have no need to lie to you. I never stole her boyfriend, nor am I interested in her things. You said she ntioned on the show that her boyfriend was taken by a relative. It seems I’m not the only one related to her. If she ant , OK, let her state it by na. I’m not afraid of being cyberbullied. If she doesn’t dare to say it, there’s a rag over there. Clean the paint off the wall, and once it’s clean, you can leave."
The lead Watercolor mber was stunned, "What do you an?"
Gu Linxi looked back at her erratically and said blandly, "Haven’t you read any books? Did you not think before throwing paint at my place that I could call the police?"
The little girl retorted disdainfully, "Go ahead and call the police. I’m not afraid of you calling the police. At worst, the police would take us in for half a day. We’re minors, and the police can only call our parents to pick us up."
"Nan An." The others were not as fearless as her. Most of them just got caught up in the online fervor and rushed out to stand up for their idol. Upon hearing Gu Linxi say she would call the police, they beca scared, nervously tugging at the clothes of the fansite administrator who always sent them high-definition candid shots of Gu Ran.
"Forget it, let’s not make a fuss."
They had skipped school secretly. If they got caught, their families would surely punish them severely.
Idols are important, but they didn’t want to end up at the police station and have their parents co to pick them up over this.
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