Shen Suihuan glared at Shen Youyou coldly, his eyes full of disgust.

"If I hear you talking about Brother Zhou like that again, I'll give you more than just a slap next time!"

She yanked open the car door, her movements filled with anger and determination.

With a "bang", she got into the car without hesitation and slammed the door shut, as if to keep all the unhappiness out.

The car slowly drove away, leaving Shen standing there again.

Only when the car completely disappeared from sight did Shen Youcai come back to his senses as if waking from a dream.

A look of annoyance appeared on his face, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself: "Oops, how could I say such a thing..."

Shen hurried to his car, started the engine and chased after her. He stared straight ahead, afraid to miss the shadow of his sister's car.

However, after chasing for a while, the familiar car could no longer be seen in the traffic ahead.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of emptiness swept over him, and Shen felt a tightness in his chest again.

He slammed the steering wheel in frustration, his head spinning.

In this brief moment of distraction, he suddenly turned the steering wheel. With the screeching sound of brakes, the car rushed out of control to the side of the road and crashed heavily into a big tree.

At the same time, Shen Suihuan had arrived at the party venue.

Lu Xiao and two female classmates were already sitting in their reserved seats, talking eagerly.

Lu Xiao was immersed in gossip when she caught a glimpse of a beautiful girl walking in.

She subconsciously took a few more glances and felt that he looked familiar.

Shen Suihuan walked over gracefully, wearing a simple long dress that highlighted her slender figure. Her eyes sparkled like stars, and her red lips were slightly pursed, exuding a touch of elegance. Lu Xiao's eyes were drawn to her, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Suihuan? You look so beautiful today!"

Shen Suihuan smiled slightly and said softly, "Thank you."

In his previous life, Shen Suihuan was too busy and had no time to dress up. He always just put on some clothes and went out quickly.

Jiang Zhou had ordered a whole closet of winter clothes for her. She had been busy catching up on her studies and had dressed quite conservatively. But now, dressed up, her already beautiful face looked even more elegant and refined, quite dazzling.

Lu Xiao's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "This is what a sophomore should look like! You should dress like this in school from now on."

Her tone was full of appreciation and encouragement.

Shen Suihuan turned his head and looked around, his eyes sweeping over the other people present.

Although she didn't attend the class often, she still recognized some familiar faces. However, there were a few boys who were obviously not her classmates.

When the boys saw Shen Suihuan, their eyes flashed with amazement. One of them, quick-witted, immediately stood up, walked quickly to Shen Suihuan, and politely pulled out a chair for her: "Classmate, please sit down."

In the past, the Shen brothers had also vied with each other to pull out a chair for her and invite her to sit down. Faced with such gestures, she didn't hesitate, her expression calm and graceful. She nodded slightly, thanked them softly, and sat down.

Shen Suihuan's calm demeanor attracted the attention of the boys present, and their eyes flashed with strong interest.

Shen Suihuan is not as bad as the legend says.

Shen Suihuan moved closer to Lu Xiao and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this a class reunion?"

Lu Xiao explained with a smile, "We all go to the same school, so of course it's a class reunion. I remember you haven't joined any clubs at school yet, so it's a good opportunity to talk to them and see what you're interested in, and then join the club as well."

Like a worried old mother, she not only cares about Shen Suihuan's studies, but also her spare time. She is afraid that she will be soft-hearted and return to the Shen family to be a nanny, so she wants her to experience college life.

Shen Suihuan did not refuse her kindness and nodded.

In the distance, Song Yanxi and her follower Li Lingling walked slowly, and their footsteps broke the silence around them.

"Xixi," Li Lingling said excitedly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Your international design competition is about to start the day after tomorrow. How's your work going?"

Song Yanxi's face immediately showed a shy expression. She lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and whispered softly, "Ah, that competition? I won't participate."

"What?" Li Lingling exclaimed, her eyes wide as bells, her voice filled with disbelief. "You've been preparing for this competition for so long, how can you just say you don't want to participate?"

Song Yanxi raised her head, a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by grievance.

"That was the spot that my fifth brother got for me. Although he told me to prepare, he couldn't get a spot anymore, so I won't participate." Her tone was relaxed, but her eyes revealed grievance and loss.

Li Lingling immediately understood Song Yanxi's grievance and helplessness. Her face flushed with anger, and her voice was filled with injustice: "Your fifth brother is too partial. How could he give her a place but not you?"

Song Yanxi lowered her head, twisted her hands together, and put on an even more aggrieved expression, with a tremor in her voice: "After all, I am their biological sister."

"What does the Shen family mean by this?" Li Lingling's voice rose in anger, drawing the attention of those around her. "Your brother saved their own sister! When they brought you home, they said they'd treat you like their own sister, and now they're treating you like this?"

Song Yanxi raised her head, a forced smile appeared on her face, and her voice was soft but with a hint of bitterness: "Actually, my brothers are very nice to me."

Song Yanxi deliberately said ambiguous words to lead others to misunderstand that she might not be living well in the Shen family. Then she felt more sorry for her and developed a dislike for Shen Suihuan.

Li Lingling's rage shot up when she saw Song Yanxi like this. She stood up abruptly, pointed at Shen Suihuan in the distance, and said in a sharp, piercing voice, "That Shen Suihuan is just an ugly country bumpkin! Look at the way she dresses, she doesn't understand fashion at all!"

Her voice was like a thunderclap, instantly attracting everyone's attention. People around turned their heads, their eyes focused on the commotion.

Among them, Shen Suihuan also slowly turned his head, and his calm gaze fell on Song Yanxi and the others.

Then, everyone looked at Shen Suihuan again.

They no longer remembered what the gray-faced Shen Suihuan looked like before. After all, Shen Suihuan's presence was too low at that time.

But now Shen Suihuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident and elegant smile.

She sat lightly in her seat, her pure white dress outlining her slender waistline. When she sat down, her long legs were not crossed, but were neatly put together and folded on the ground.

The whole person exudes a fresh and refined temperament, attracting the attention of everyone present, and he has nothing in common with being a country bumpkin.

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