After the divorce, Mr. Gu spent every day at the crematorium.

One by one, heads popped out, and someone immediately recognized him.

"Yes, yes, it looks like her!"

"She's Professor Shen Yao, the one who almost crashed the server a couple of days ago!"

"It's her? How does she know male celebrities in the entertainment industry?"

Shen Yao was completely unaware of the people behind her discussing her.

She quickened her pace, wanting nothing more than to leave this place of trouble.

Lu Jiajia jogged to catch up with her: "Yaoyao, it's embarrassing for her to refuse such a big star like that."

Shen Yao stopped and said helplessly, "Then what am I supposed to do? Accept his flowers, and then accept his marriage proposal?"

Seeing that she was a little angry, Lu Jiajia quickly comforted her, "I'm not asking you to accept him, but you can accept the flowers first and then refuse him privately. That way, both of you will save face."

As a member of the elite elite, Lu Jiajia knew that people living in high society valued face more than life itself.

By leaving the famous star Chu Wangzi in the restaurant in front of so many people, Shen Yao is likely to face repercussions in the future.

After all, celebrities in the entertainment industry have always had a mutually beneficial relationship with media outlets that like to spread rumors, exaggerate facts, and even distort the truth.

Shen Yao offended Prince Chu, causing him to lose face in front of so many people. As a result, Chu Yao is likely to face smear campaigns and cyberbullying from all sides in the future.

It is no exaggeration to say that many celebrities and internet personalities have died from cyberbullying.

"Jiajia, your suggestion is indeed good." Shen Yao knew that Lu Jiajia meant well, but she also had her own principles to uphold.

“However, I accepted Prince Chu’s roses today, and the media has captured evidence of it. In the future, I will have no way to defend myself.” Shen Yao felt that since they were both public figures, they should refuse openly and honestly.

Chu Yao did this rashly without her consent or consideration for her feelings.

Then don't blame her for not giving him any face.

"Hey, Yao Yao, sometimes you're just too principled and too stubborn." Lu Jiajia knew her friend's character well and was genuinely worried for her.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call the people in this world demons and monsters.

Footsteps approached from behind, and Chu Yao drew near with a bouquet of roses.

"Sister, wait for me!"

With his long legs, Chu Yao ran to Shen Yao in a few quick steps. Just as he was about to kneel on one knee, Shen Yao turned and left.

Chu Yao was stunned. Before he could kneel, he quickly caught up with Shen Yao and handed her the flowers.

"My dear sister, I've been holding these flowers for so long and I'm so tired. Could you help me hold them for a bit?"

A young man in his early twenties, whose voice is still a bit immature, doesn't act as coquettishly as a greasy man.

However, Chu Yao was facing the heartless Shen Yao.

Shen Yao said almost without turning her head, "If you're tired, just throw it in the trash can."

Chu Yao stopped, his tongue pressed against his cheek, "Throw it in the trash can?"

Watching the woman's retreating figure, he was so angry he could only exhale, not breathe.

"Hey woman, is your heart made of stone? You rejected me in front of so many people, I'll lose face!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yao stopped in her tracks.

She turned around briskly, walked back to Chu Yao, and asked, "How much is this bouquet of roses?"

When Chu Yao saw the woman turn back to find him, his face, which had been full of anger, immediately broke into a sunny smile.

"Not many, just 99,999, which symbolizes that I have loved you for a very, very long time."

"What's your phone number?" Shen Yao interrupted Chu Yao's heartfelt confession.