Chapter 172 - 172:172, it’s not fair to bully the bodyguard!

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Hearing the laughter from her classmates around, she couldn’t hold back anymore and blurted out, “You wretched bitch, just you wait! One day, I’ll…” “Who’s this wretched bitch looking at!” Suddenly a squeaky, feminine voice rang out.

When they saw the woman standing at the door of the classroom, another scream broke out:

“Wow, it’s the school’s beauty!”

“Finally, the school beauty is here for class!”

“School beauty, look at me, look at me…”

Mo Weiyi was wearing a red dress that reached her feet, making her skin look

as white as snow.

Her abundant dark chestnut curls exuded an air of superiority. With her picturesque features and bright red lips, the whole person looked exquisite and beautiful even though she leaned on a petite silver cane in her right hand.

She looked at Lin Qiao, lifted her pale, pointed chin, and commanded the bodyguard behind her, “Rong An, remove your sock and stuff that wretch’s mouth with it.”

Upon hearing this, Rong An jumped, although his face remained expressionless.

He was instructed to…

A ruthless bodyguard…

Take off his socks in front of these kids?

Nobody bullies their bodyguard like this!

As for Lin Qiao, her face had already turned pale with fear.

Mo Weiyi was not just a school beauty but also the heiress of the Mo family,

not to mention she had a chillingly cold husband.

While university students might not have a good grasp of the connections of high society, the mere mention of the Mo family was enough to incite trepidition.

“I’m sorry.” As her boyfriend, Jian Shuhao immediately stood up, “Miss Mo, Qiao didn’t do it on purpose. Qiao, you should apologize to Su Wanwan promptly.”

Lin Qiao was astonished, “You want me to apologize to this wretch?”

Jian Shuhao immediately furrowed his brows.

Does this woman even understand that he’s trying to help her?

Mo Weiyi had already strode into the classroom with her cane.

As she approached, her authoritative and lofty tone remained, “Are you Lin Qiao?”

Lin Qiao didn’t expect Mo Weiyi to remember her.

After entering university, because they were not in the same department, and Mo Weiyi seldom came to school and didn’t participate in any clubs, they had almost no interaction.

“Quite laughable.” Mo Weiyi raised her meticulously drawn eyebrows and glanced at the clean-shaven young man beside her, “Jian Shuhao, how are you still with this woman? I remember in the second year of high school, she wrote a corny love letter to court you and when the teacher found it, she lied and said it was written by Wanwan.”

Su Wanwan:”…”

So that’s what happened back in the day?

She couldn’t remember clearly, she just remembered that Lin Qiao often went out of her way to bother her in the dorm, leading to a fight.

No wonder Lin Qiao always glared at her and Jian Shuhao kept saying something about her harboring a secret crush on him…

Seriously messed up!

Mo Weiyi laughed mockingly again, “This coward, who can’t even admit to liking a man, and you actually dare to date her. Aren’t you afraid of her betraying you one day?”

Lin Qiao’s face flushed scarlet in an instant. She looked at her boyfriend and saw Jian Shuhao’s awkward expression. Panicking, she stammered trying to explain, “Shuhao, I just…I didn t…

“No wonder you always pick a fight with me.” Su Wanwan interrupted her, “You deliberately tripped me in the first class to make me embarrass myself in public. You visited my dorm around 9 pm to inspect the sanitary condition, even accused me of bringing men into the dorm, and got the caretaker to post a notice banning male entry. Then, during class today, you purposely had me read a text aloud hoping the professor would find out I skipped class and punish me with lower grades. Tsk, tsk, tsk. So you were doing all these petty things because you were worried your boyfriend might fall for me?

The classroom buzzed again.

Everyone turned their gaze to Lin Qiao. Only, by now, their looks had changed significantly.

After all, once they came to South University, Jian Shuhao and Lin Qiao were

the model couple.

Jian Shuhao was tall and handsome, good at basketball and academically gifted.

Although Lin Qiao’s academic performance was average, she had a charismatic and enthusiastic personality and liked to help her classmates.

They both held positions in the class and student council. They were like a match made in heaven, envied by many.

But who would have thought that their true colors would be exposed so publicly now…

Lin Qiao gritted her teeth and listened to the buzzing in the classroom. She felt extremely embarrassed.

But because Mo Weiyi was present, and her bodyguard was still at the door, all she could do was seethe in silent rage.

Then Su Wanwan spoke again, “In that case, you can rest easy. Let me make it clear to you now: I have no interest in second-hand goods!” “Exactly!” Mo Weiyi chimed in, “My precious Baby Wanwan is so beautiful, what kind of man couldn’t she get? As for your boyfriend, he’s practically blind and skinny as a post, without a muscle, not even a man. You might as well hold onto him and make do!”

“Ha ha ha ha ha…”

The whole classroom bursts into raucous laughter, followed by:

“I really enjoy watching the school’s beauty stand up to people. She’s so dominant!”

“I didn’t expect Lin Qiao to be this kind of person, making things difficult for the new students behind the scenes!”

“This just proves you can’t judge people by their appearance!”

“Who can blame her? Su Wanwan is prettier than she is. She was just afraid her classmate would be stolen away!”

“Ah, jealousy makes people crazy, jealousy destroys the beauty in people…”

Lin Qiao clenches her teeth and tightly grips her hands together. After all, she’s still just a twenty-year-old girl. Being ridiculed before everyone, especially because her boyfriend is also being mocked…

Finally, she can’t help but exclaim, “Mo Weiyi, just because you’re from the wealthy Mo Family doesn’t mean you can shamelessly humiliate others!’ “Humiliate? Am I not speaking the truth?” Mo Weiyi raises her delicate eyebrows, looking somewhat impatient. “Rong An, didn’t you put on your socks today? Why don’t you go and shut her up!”

“Princess,” Rong An’s response is gruff, “To silence a woman, socks aren’t necessary.” Mo Weiyi rolls her captivating eyes:”…”

“One punch and she’ll pass out. Naturally, she’ll shut up then.” Rong An bluntly adds.

A wave of slight twitching appears on Su Wanwan’s face.

Though the bodyguard may always keep a straight face and speak curtly, and the current atmosphere is somewhat stiff, but listening to this conversation, she can’t help but want to disproportionally burst into laughter. How is she going to manage?

Mo Weiyi plays with her curls, “I don’t care how you do it. Just make sure I don’t have to hear her voice again.”

“Understood.” With that, Rong An steps forward into the classroom.

He’s simply dressed in a black suit and slacks. He’s tall and well-built, sporting a short, flat-top haircut. His face is expressionless, his gaze cold, exuding an aura of danger that one would associate with a long-term denizen of the underworld. This stands in stark contrast to the skinny boys in the classroom.

Lin Qiao is both shocked and terrified, “Mo Weiyi, don’t you dare let him touch me!”

“Qiao Qiao, just apologize!” Jian Shuhao pleads.

Mo Weiyi smirks lazily, “He’s my bodyguard, not your boyfriend. He won’t be soft-hearted. I’ll count to three, and if you don’t apologize, prepare to be beaten to a pulp.”

With that, she begins counting, “One.”

“Mo Weiyi, this is a classroom, everyone’s watching!

“Two.”

“I’m going to report this to the dean’s office, I can even call the police. Everyone can testify for me!”

“Three.”

Rong An walks up to Lin Qiao, clenches his fist, and raises it high. “Aaaaaaaaaa!” Lin Qiao, terrified, covers her head and screams with her eyes closed, “I’m sorry! I was wrong, I promise I won’t do it again, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Rong An lowers his fist.

“See, wasn’t that easier? Done and dusted,” Mo Weiyi says before loudly declaring, “Everyone listen up, Wanwan is my best friend. If you mess with her, you mess with me.”

No one in the classroom dares to make any noise.

It isn’t until Su Wanwan and Mo Weiyi leave that the classroom slowly becomes noisy again.

Lin Qiao releases her hands, lowers her head, and slowly stops shaking. No one sees the twisted expression on her face, distorted almost to the point of gruesomeness.

Su Wanwan, you bitch!

You just wait and see. Don’t think I can’t touch you just because Mo Weiyi is backing you up!

Once I find enough evidence, I’ll disgrace you and make sure your reputation is ruined!

I’ll make you drop out!

I’ll make you leave South University completely!

“Lin Qiao.” Jian Shuhao’s voice suddenly rings out.

Lin Qiao hurriedly composes her expression, lifting her head to look at her boyfriend, “Shuhao, what’s wrong?

“You’re a college student. Don’t you think it’s inappropriate to dress so revealingly every day?”

Lin Qiao is stunned.

She’s been dressing this way since high school. Is it because Su Wanwan criticized her today that even he started despising how she dresses?

“Also,” Jian Shuhao coldly adds, “Didn’t I already tell you not to single out Su Wanwan? Stop doing such childish and low-class things..