Knowing that Jin Yuanyuan was not willing to leave easily, she finished speaking, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her away.
"Ji Anning, what do you an by this?"
Ji Xiangting ca up to et her, stopped in front of Ji Anning, and looked at her coldly.
"Big sister, what’s wrong?" Ji Anning purposely played dumb, her use of "big sister" overly affectionate.
She really didn’t want to clash with Ji Xiangting, but leaving this naïve girl alone seed impossible for her.
"Are you trying to oppose ?" Ji Xiangting asked bluntly.
She indirectly gave Ji Anning a multiple-choice question.
Ji Anning curved her lips, a look of innocence in her smile, "What does big sister an by this?"
"I like Yao Yiyang." Ji Xiangting expressed her aning more directly, "I want you to stop hanging out with her."
The smile on Ji Anning’s face remained unchanged, "Everyone has the right to like soone, as they say. With such excellent qualifications, big sister, no one in this university could compare to you."
This was not praise, but sarcasm.
Ji Xiangting’s face changed color, "So you won’t break off your friendship with her for ?"
Her eyebrows rose, a cold and fierce light flashing in her eyes.
Ji Anning said indifferently, "Big sister, I’m an adult now. I have discretion in making friends."
After speaking, she nodded slightly at Ji Xiangting, then dragged Jin Yuanyuan past her side.
"Ji Anning!"
Ji Xiangting turned around, glaring at Ji Anning with gritted teeth.
But Ji Anning ignored her and walked away without looking back.
The girls who were with Ji Xiangting gathered around her, also staring in the direction Ji Anning had gone.
"Xiangting, isn’t Ji Anning your future sister-in-law? Why is she turning her back on you?"
This comnt was like pouring oil on fire. Ji Xiangting threw a fierce look at the girl who spoke, "Shut your mouth."
Then, her eyes returned to Ji Anning once more, her hatred difficult to suppress.
Another person added, "I don’t think she’s any good, either. I heard she knows that high-profile rich second generation Rong Feifan who just arrived. There are rumors that Rong Feifan ca to this university for her."
On hearing this, Ji Xiangting turned her head, suspicious, "Where did you hear that?"
"Small talk, but Ji Anning and Rong Feifan definitely know each other. Yesterday, when Ji Anning returned to school, soone saw them together at the school gate, chatting animatedly."
"Really?" Ji Xiangting’s gaze returned to Ji Anning’s retreating figure, her mouth twisting coldly, "Heh..."
Ji Anning, you just wait!
...
Jin Yuanyuan went to find the forum administrator, but the response she got was as expected: the trending post wasn’t breaking any rules. It belonged to campus gossip, and it was originally posted in the gossip section.
Ji Anning promised her to go back and plead with Ji Chicheng to help remove the post.
Only then did Jin Yuanyuan stop wailing in her ear.
Like the previous evening, Ji Anning walked almost a full station’s distance to wait for Ji Chicheng.
As she saw Ji Chicheng’s Bentley from afar, she looked around like a thief, checking for familiar faces.
When the car stopped in front of her, she quickly opened the passenger door, dived in, closed the door, and buckled her seatbelt.
"Uncle Chicheng, let’s go."
The tone of a thief.
Ji Chicheng was about to start the car, but when Ji Anning hurried him, he withdrew his hand and turned to look at her instead.
He just looked, expressionless, his deep black eyes devoid of a single ripple, making it impossible for Ji Anning to discern his mood.
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