If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

Little Fatty has nothing to be ashamed of; on the contrary, he is quite proud. Without enduring the bitter cold, how could he have become the beautiful girl he is today? What kind of effort did Little Fatty have to put in to transform from that unkempt appearance into the lovely little girl that everyone loves and flowers adore? This is a medal of honor!

"It really is you." It seems this person is unaware of what has happened. Jiang Ziyi was speechless as she made the call.

Xiao Pang was cyberbullied, and the cyberbullying was very severe, reaching the lowest possible level. Jiang Ziyi only found out about it when she received an interview invitation from a well-known media outlet.

When she went online, she was stunned; the despicable nature of the situation far exceeded her comprehension.

"Yeah, what's wrong? Where did you come from..." The chubby student's brain was now traveling at a very fast pace, and he realized what was going on in the middle of his sentence: "Tian Boguang, it's Tian Boguang again, my god, are these two crazy?"

Little Fatty hadn't seen this photo before, but he had seen similar ugly photos from the same series. Tian Boguang had bought a point-and-shoot camera and was snapping pictures here and there, including many ugly ones of himself. He even printed out one of himself drooling in his sleep and circulated it among the whole class. This one was very similar in style to that one.

“Tian Boguang? Are you sure it’s him?” Jiang Ziyi asked.

"It must be him! I messed him up when I went back to Heilongjiang for the New Year and got fired. He must hate me to death, haha," Little Fatty said gleefully.

He was quite self-aware.

"You still think you're so great? Do you know what's going on? Do you know how much this is hurting you?" Jiang Ziyi was so angry she laughed.

"How much damage is it? Wait a minute, let me see," Little Fatty didn't think too much about it, he just thought that Tian Boguang had posted a photo of him when he was Little Fatty online.

He himself didn't care at all, but he was a little afraid that Qiao Tianyi would care, so he hung up the phone and called Qiao Tianyi back: "Qiao! Tian! Yi! You play on the computer all day long, didn't you know that my ugly photos have been posted online?"

"Hehe," Qiao Tianyi couldn't help but laugh when she thought of his feigned anger: "I don't have time to play on the computer. Wait a minute, I'll see how ugly the ugly photos are."

Qiao Tianyi opened her browser, typed in Xia Ziwei into the search engine, and her head buzzed.

Xiao Pang clearly lacked sufficient understanding of the internet and human nature. He thought his biggest flaw was simply that he used to be a fat and ugly boy, which he considered a harmless ailment.

But as naive as he was, he could never have imagined how terrifying it would be if, under Tian Boguang's deliberate guidance, those with dark hearts unleashed their malice in the invisible network.

The top-ranked well-known websites mostly feature headlines like "Shocking! Princess Yang Liuyi is a hermaphrodite!" and "The singer of 'Smiling Face' is actually a hermaphrodite!", accompanied by pictures of a chubby boy and a boy whose eyes are almost completely gone.

This is already excessive, but it's still normal.

The websites listed below are downright filthy, featuring titles like "Xia Ziwei the Hermaphrodite," "The Untold Story of Xia Ziwei and Me," and "Xia Ziwei That Night"...

The pictures above are all of Little Fatty, half-naked Little Fatty wearing all sorts of seductive lingerie.

Qiao Tianyi's head buzzed. He knew it was photoshopped, but how would others know? What kind of looks would Little Fatty get?

"What are you doing? Are you scared?" Qiao Tianyi remained silent for a long time, while the chubby boy pretended to be nonchalant despite his anxiety.

"Hehe, what's there to be afraid of? Just focus on your studies. You don't need to worry about these things; I'll handle them."

"Oh, hehe," the chubby boy said smugly, "Would you get angry if you saw those?"

"I'm angry! That's why I have to deal with it!" Qiao Tianyi said.

"I mean, will you be angry with me?" the chubby boy asked shyly. "Like when I used to be so ugly..."

"Hehe, you're ugly now too, go ahead and study," Qiao Tianyi laughed.

"Hmph," Little Fatty hung up the phone sweetly, then called Jiang Ziyi again: "No harm done, Tianyi doesn't care, hehe."

"You idiot! Tianyi doesn't care, and neither do his parents?" Jiang Ziyi said, exasperated.

"What do you care? Do you care that I used to be a boy? Isn't that a disease? Just explain it clearly. Who hasn't been sick before?" Obviously, Little Fatty is a bit forgetful. He had already forgotten about being falsely accused of being a mistress less than half a year ago.

“You…you really…know nothing at all. Alright, go back to your studies and spend less time online. I’ll handle this,” Jiang Ziyi said.

"Why would I go online? I don't have time to go online, humph," Little Fatty was already very sleepy after studying all day. He hung up the phone, hugged his husky, and fell into a deep sleep without a care in the world.