After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

"Are you stealing? You're not even looking where you're going."

I was startled by the sudden embrace and the sound, and when I looked up, I found Ge Zeyu looking down at me.

I didn't want Bian Jiahui and Song Chenhao to find out, so I grabbed Ge Zeyu and quickly left.

Once we reached a quiet place, I didn't give him a chance to ask me anything and left with an excuse.

Along the way, I couldn't help but think about how to force Bian Jiahui to take desperate measures.

Knowing her as I do, she never acts without a clear objective. In her past life, she was with Song Chenhao only after he had achieved entrepreneurial success.

The situation is different now than in the previous life; Bian Jiahui may not necessarily listen to Song Chenhao and steal the bidding documents.

So—I have to find a way to help them.

When it was time for school to end, I sent a message to Uncle Li and rushed to the school gate.

Bian Jiahui, who had been slowly packing her schoolbag, quickly sped up and caught up.

I got into the car, and Uncle Li locked the car door as I had instructed.

Bian Jiahui tried to open the car door several times but couldn't. She reached out and patted the window, her expression stiff as she kept looking around. "Uncle Li, open the door, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

I know what she's afraid of. After all, in order to maintain her image as a rich young lady, she has said a lot of things at school that lead people to misunderstand.

If her classmates find out that she is just the nanny's daughter, her good relationships will collapse instantly.

I slowly rolled down the car window, looked at her, and said, "I've already made plans with Ge Zeyu. Starting today, I'll go to his house to do my homework after school. We don't go that way!"

Back then, Bian Jiahui used the excuse of "it's on my way" to openly get into my car, and she's been doing that for years.

After hearing what I said, she looked momentarily at a loss. "Wanwan, you're going to find Ge Zeyu? Then I... I..."

Before she could finish speaking, I interrupted her, "From now on, you should go home by yourself after school. The college entrance exam is coming up soon, and it would be a waste of your time to continue having me tutor you. I've already spoken to my mom about that."

Her expression suddenly changed. She glanced around and quickly said in a low voice, "Wanwan, why so suddenly? Your grades are not good. If I didn't tutor you, your grades would definitely drop."

I remained unmoved and directly reminded her that the Ge family had always hired renowned tutors for Ge Zeyu, and that if I went to his home, my studies would definitely be better than they are now.

A hint of anxiety flashed in Bian Jiahui's eyes. Her hand was still gripping the car door handle, and her eyes flickered slightly. She quickly said, "Then I'll go with you. That way we can study together and help each other."

"In the past, it was partly for learning and partly for building relationships. What are you doing here?"

Her eyes were filled with anxiety, and her brows furrowed more and more. Suddenly, her expression calmed down, and she changed the subject, "Alright then, you can take the car back first."

I was a little puzzled as I watched her feign composure, when I saw Xiang Jiao come up to greet her.

I raised an eyebrow, stopped arguing with her, and told Uncle Li to drive. Before leaving, I vaguely heard Xiang Jiao asking me why I was sitting in Bian Jiahui's car.

The car's license plate number had three consecutive nines, which happened to be my birthday. I hadn't publicized my identity at school before, for fear of hurting Song Chenhao's pride.

But one time when I was sick, Bian Jiahui and Song Chenhao took a car to school. After being discovered by their classmates, the two of them tacitly accepted that they were from wealthy families and did not explain to anyone.

Song Chenhao told me that there was no need to explain too much to outsiders, and for his sake, I didn't say a word in my defense in front of outsiders.

Although Song Chenhao didn't deny the condom incident last time, I felt that we were missing an accomplice, someone who could quietly put things in my bag without attracting attention. The most likely accomplice was Bian Jiahui.

Today is just the beginning. I will gradually make Bian Jiahui fully realize her identity.

For the next period of time, I never let Uncle Li take Bian Jiahui to school alone. Not only that, every day when going to and from school, I would use Ge Zeyu as an excuse to make Bian Jiahui find her own way to go to school.

It wasn't until the second week, when I had just gotten out of the car, that I turned to Uncle Li and gave him a few words of advice.

Xiang Jiao and Bian Jiahui happened to pass by me. Xiang Jiao gave a cold snort and rolled her eyes at me.

I ignored her and told Uncle Li to come pick me up a little later today.

After Uncle Li's car drove away, Xiang Jiao muttered in a low voice, "What's with the showing off? It's like nobody doesn't have a car!"

I stopped and looked over. Xiang Jiao frowned, her chin held high in defiance, her eyes full of provocation. "What are you looking at me for? Am I wrong?"

Bian Jiahui quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, shaking it twice, and gently persuaded her, "Don't say anything, we're all classmates."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Jiao grabbed her wrist and said righteously, "You're just too kind and too easy to bully. You treat some people as classmates, but some people don't care about you at all."

As soon as she spoke, her followers echoed her sentiments, all expressing their indignation on behalf of Bian Jiahui.

I raised an eyebrow and fixed my gaze on Bian Jiahui's face, which showed anxiety and guilt.

I scoffed and retorted, "What did I show off? I'm not the only one with a driver picking me up from school."

"Yes, it's not unusual to be picked up and dropped off by car, and you are Jiang Jia'er. Miss knows you have some money, but there's no need for you to insult people like this!"

I stared at her calmly and asked directly, "Oh? Then may I ask how I insulted someone?"

Bian Jiahui's expression suddenly changed. She gripped Xiang Jiao's arm tightly and said that she felt a little uncomfortable. Moreover, this was a busy place near the school gate, and it would be easy for others to see the commotion.

She tried to pull her away quickly, but Xiang Jiao was indignant. "Why don't you say it? Even if Jiang Wanying is rich, she can't bully people like this!"

"She didn't bully me, so please stop talking!" Bian Jiahui became even more anxious and kept trying to explain.

Seeing her like this, Xiang Jiao said directly that she was too weak-willed.

Seeing the two arguing endlessly, and realizing there was more to the story, I immediately added fuel to the fire, "Xiang Jiao, you always pride yourself on being righteous, but when it comes to giving your reasons, you can't come up with anything. You think you're standing up for justice, but some people think you're meddling in other people's business!"

"If you really think I'm insulting people, then explain exactly how I insulted people, otherwise stop throwing mud at me!"