"Wow, Chen Yi, you just broke up with her a day ago, and now your ex is wearing men's clothes to school? She's really bold," the beautiful Japanese girl giggled, glancing at Yao Yao and then turning her gaze to the man beside her, Feng Chen Yi.
His smooth, fair face was sharp with cold elegance. His deep, dark eyes glimmered with an alluring charm. His thick eyebrows, high nose, and perfect lips all exuded nobility and grace. Especially the diamond earring sparkling in his left ear, adding a touch of rebelliousness to his striking appearance.
"Hmm?" Feng Chen Yi's eyes flickered as he took a step forward and approached Yao Yao. With a mischievous smile, he said, "Dear Yao Yao, don't tell me you're out looking for fun with some stranger to get back at me?"
Uh… can she admit that Feng Chen Yi was right? Though, it wasn't that serious—she almost did get "happy," though.
"Feng Chen Yi! You…" Gong Xiao Man, standing to the side, was about to curse, but Yao Yao stopped her.
She squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly. "Heh, you guessed it right, Chen Yi. I went out and had fun with a stranger." The smile vanished. "What? Are you jealous? Are you mad? Well, I'll tell you this—I'll never be with you, Feng Chen Yi!"
Hearing Yao Yao's sarcastic words, the Japanese girl was stunned. Who else could talk to Feng Chen Yi like that? There must be no one else in the world who would dare.
"Yao Yao, by saying that, can I take it to mean that I'm special to you?" Feng Chen Yi didn't get angry. Instead, he grinned wickedly. "If you can accept that I have other women, I can let you back into my arms."
Damn this shameless man! He's unbelievable! Changing women like he's changing shirts—just yesterday, he was with this Japanese girl, and now, barely a day later, there's someone new. How could she have ever fallen for this playboy's sweet words?
"Feng Chen Yi, are you out of your mind? I've been clear enough, and you still don't get it? If you can't understand, let me make it even clearer. I, Luo Yao Yao, will never be with you again, no matter who I date. Got it?" Yao Yao grabbed Gong Xiao Man's hand and turned to walk toward the girls' dorm.
"Wow, Yao Yao, you're so cool! I think you're the only one brave enough to talk to the heir of China's top financial group like that. If the media gets hold of this, you'll definitely be on the front page!"
Cool? Yeah… well, at least she had regained a little bit of her pride.
She had always believed that love was enough—no matter the identity or status, just being together was enough. But who knew… even that humble love was one-sided on her part.
At this moment, she didn't know whether Feng Chen Yi was hurt or not, but at least, her heart was aching…
"Hmph, this Luo Yao Yao really doesn't know when to quit. Chen Yi, breaking up with her was the best decision," the Japanese girl sneered, eyeing the check Feng Chen Yi handed her. She glanced at his handsome face, now cold and oppressive. "Chen Yi, why are you giving me… a check?"
"Breakup fee, don't you get it?"
"Breakup… fee? But we just started dating."
"Heh, Nami, I think you misunderstand the meaning of a 'breakup fee.' This is just to end our casual relationship," Feng Chen Yi said with a cold smirk, tossing the check at her face.
"Chen Yi, you're just treating me like—"
"Chen Yi." At that moment, a sweet-voiced girl interrupted their conversation.
Feng Chen Yi stepped forward and pulled the girl into his arms. "Honey, you're here."
"Chen Yi, I've already booked a room. Let's go."
"You're so proactive, but I like it." He turned and strutted off with the girl.
Nami stood frozen, stunned.
Just then, the sweet girl turned back, making a face at her. "Idiot, thinking just one night with Chen Yi means you're his girlfriend? When have you ever seen Chen Yi admit to having a girlfriend?" As she turned around, her smile vanished. "Except for Luo Yao Yao..."