PFC Chapter 174 He really likes this little devil.
Chapter 174 He really likes this little devil.
"It should have been hers, what gives you the right to say that?" Miao Yuliu was already seething with anger, so she immediately raised her voice in response.
"Isn't there a mirror in the dorm? Why don't you look at yourself?" Gu Ting originally had no problem with Miao Yuliu; she neither liked nor disliked her, just an ordinary roommate.
When Luo Xiyao's roommate came to the dormitory to look for her, she was clearly there, but Miao Yuliu said she wasn't, which gave her a bad first impression.
Later, Lu Ke ripped off her bath towel, leaving her in a terrible mess. When Luo Xiyao escorted her back to her dorm, Miao Yuliu was clearly inside, but she pretended not to hear the knocking and waited a long time before opening the door for her.
After a while, Gu Ting completely disliked Miao Yuliu and naturally became very rude to her.
"Gu Ting, are you sick in the head? We're only in the same dorm, and you're siding with outsiders?" Miao Yuliu couldn't hold back anymore and started cursing, showing no respect for her senior, Gu Ting.
The other two roommates didn't want to get involved, so they pretended to be deaf and couldn't hear their noise.
Miao Yuliu was unhappy. She pointed at her two other roommates and started cursing: "If you don't help me, you can forget about these skincare products. You won't get a role in the famous director's movie either. There are plenty of people who want to be my friends. Why would I care about you?"
The two roommates looked troubled; they didn't want to offend anyone, especially their senior, Gu Ting.
Although Senior Sister Gu Ting's career in the entertainment industry is just so-so, I heard that her family background is quite good, and she is usually picked up and dropped off by car.
Miao Yuliu was on the left, and Gu Ting was on the right. They were caught in the middle and it was really difficult for them. They didn't want to provoke either of them.
If they had to choose sides, they would still choose Miao Yuliu, who is richer and more powerful.
Gu Ting may be rich, but she never said she would help them. Miao Yuliu, on the other hand, made a promise.
"Senior Sister Gu Ting, you shouldn't say that about Yu Liu. She's still one of our roommates. We should stand by her side unconditionally."
"Yeah, senior sister, what you said went a bit too far. What do you mean by not looking in the mirror? Our Yu Liu isn't bad-looking."
Seeing her roommate's stance, Miao Yuliu finally swallowed her anger a little, and glared fiercely at Gu Ting.
She didn't have time to argue with Gu Ting right now; dealing with the department's most beautiful girl was the priority.
Miao Yuliu took out her phone, found the number in her contacts, and quickly dialed it.
After having dinner with Cui Mengmeng, Ning Yao took a stroll around the playground and then went to the dance studio.
Ning Yao was extremely focused on practicing her dance, and soon she was covered in sweat. Her jet-black hair clung to her snow-white neck, making her particularly eye-catching.
Other students, both boys and girls, secretly sized up Ning Yao. Most of the boys were amazed, attracted by Ning Yao's beautiful figure and movements. Even when doing basic dance moves, a girl with a good figure and temperament was so beautiful that it was hard to look away.
The girls' gazes weren't so friendly; some were adoring, some were jealous, and some were disdainful.
After practicing for a while, Ning Yao was extremely thirsty, her chest heaving and panting slightly. She walked to the side and picked up a bottle of mineral water.
Cui Mengmeng was not giving up. During her break, she kept asking Ning Yao all sorts of questions, always circling back to the topic of the department's most beautiful girl vote.
"Was it Premier Wen who helped you? I heard that Premier Wen personally came to see you off on the first day of school. Your relationship must be quite special, right?"
Previously, Cui Mengmeng and Ning Yao were not familiar with each other, and she was too embarrassed to ask many questions. Now that they are more familiar, she has become much more unrestrained.
"Why are you so gossipy?" Ning Yao looked at Cui Mengmeng with amusement, but didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
She knew Cui Mengmeng meant well and was just acting out of curiosity.
Ning Yao's cheeks were slightly flushed after exercising, and her fox-like eyes were misty with moisture, making her extremely alluring. She tilted her head slightly and brushed away the black, wispy hairs that were damp with sweat from her ears.
Before Ning Yao could reply, two boys walked over.
"You're so beautiful, you must be Luo Xiyao?" The taller boy smiled and looked at Ning Yao, his eyes full of joy, and sincerely praised her.
"Yes, that's me. Is there something you need?" Ning Yao sized up the two boys who appeared in front of her, as if she vaguely remembered their appearances.
After thinking for a while, Ning Yao realized that they seemed to be her classmates and had taken professional courses together.
"Congratulations on becoming the most beautiful girl in the performing arts department. Uh, actually we wanted to ask if you have a boyfriend, and if we still have a chance?" The boy was very frank and directly revealed his purpose.
“Our Yao Yao has a boyfriend. Her boyfriend is President Wen Tingye. There shouldn’t be anyone in the capital who doesn’t know President Wen, right?” Cui Mengmeng came up and introduced Ning Yao’s man with a serious expression.
"You guys are really bold, daring to flirt with even President Wen's girlfriend!"
"That's just a rumor. Rumors don't count. Just like how someone on the school forum spread rumors that she was immoral, but it was clarified, wasn't it?" The boy seemed not to believe that Ning Yao had a relationship with Wen Tingye.
"How could it be a rumor? President Wen came to the school to see Yao Yao in person. Many people saw it, and there are even photos to prove it."
"Stop spreading alarmist rumors. Who are you trying to fool? I've never heard of President Wen having a girlfriend. He himself has never admitted it." The boy glanced at Cui Mengmeng, somewhat annoyed.
Even if Wen Tingye really has something going on with Luo Xiyao, it's just a fling. What young master from a prestigious family wouldn't date a young lady from a prestigious family? This is just his playful behavior before marriage; he'll eventually return to his prestigious family.
They've investigated Luo Xiyao; she's not some rich heiress from a prominent family in the capital. Her family seems to be just ordinary working-class. How could Wen Tingye possibly marry and have children with a woman like that?
"You wouldn't be daydreaming about becoming President Wen's girlfriend, would you?" The boy's words became increasingly harsh.
Cui Mengmeng opened her mouth, her expression somewhat embarrassed.
Seeing this, Ning Yao raised her hand to shield Cui Mengmeng behind her, her fox-like eyes cold.
She didn't want to get involved with Wen Tingye, nor did she want to seek favors from her uncle. She wanted to see how far she could go in the entertainment industry based solely on her own abilities.
"This is my private matter and has nothing to do with you. Also, please be polite when you speak to my friend."
"Boss, Luo Xiyao is right here!" A series of hurried footsteps came from outside the dance room, as if a lot of people had arrived.
And they came specifically for her. Ning Yao frowned and glanced towards the door.
Seven or eight disheveled, roguish young men barged into the dance studio, their sinister gazes sweeping across the space as if searching for someone.
These guys are notorious troublemakers. They come from wealthy families, but instead of studying hard, they just coast through their school years.
There were other female students practicing dance in the dance studio, and when they saw that the leader was Nie Xiaoning, they all shrank back in fear.
"She's actually quite good-looking, even better than in her online photos. This trip was worthwhile." Nie Xiaoning chuckled, then walked up to Ning Yao with a wicked grin. "Come on, I'll take you to try some thrilling activities. I guarantee you'll be in heaven..."
"Oh?" Ning Yao curled her lips nonchalantly and said in a low voice, "How about we stay here? I'll show you something exciting."
"You think I wouldn't dare do you right here? This little vixen, I like her!"
Nie Xiaoning was already easily provoked, and now seeing Ning Yao's beautiful face flushed from exercise, making her even more alluring, and her dance costume tight and shapely, as if exuding an aroma specifically designed to seduce men.
Nie Xiaoning rubbed his hands together, smiling as he approached Ning Yao. Before he could even enjoy his excitement for three seconds, he was suddenly lifted into the air.
By the time he realized what was happening, he was already on the ground, his arm joint making a crisp cracking sound, as if it had been dislocated...
Ning Yao executed a sweeping kick and an over-the-shoulder throw, cleanly tossing Nie Xiaoning away, a sly glint in her beautiful fox-like eyes.
"Did you enjoy it?"