Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

While Song Lingge was still inwardly criticizing Li Meimei for being disloyal, a very magnetic voice came from above her head.

He looked up abruptly and saw that it was indeed him, Qiao Nansheng.

"Don't you dislike participating in these kinds of activities?"

This information was just obtained from Li Meimei this afternoon.

Qiao Nansheng laughed heartily, seemingly in a good mood: "How do you know I don't like it? Are you investigating me?"

Feeling like someone had caught her out, Song Lingge felt a little embarrassed.

"Who would investigate you? Narcissist. I just heard it overheard, okay?"

Explanation is to cover.

Qiao Nansheng didn't expose her: "I really don't like this kind of activity. This is my first time participating."

It turns out I'm just like her.

Song Lingge suddenly realized something was wrong.

With her old arms and legs, it's inevitable that she's a bit uncoordinated since it's her first time participating.

This Qiao Nansheng, a 185cm tall strong man, was also participating for the first time, and his physique seemed disproportionate.

Song Lingge couldn't help but start to worry about her feet.

Well, at my age, to still have young and handsome men dancing with me is truly a blessing.

Song Lingge cheered herself up and gritted her teeth to go for it.

The lights on the playground were dim, but the moon was bright tonight.

Looking at the huge moon, Song Lingge spun and jumped wildly...

They stopped jumping only when they were too tired to jump anymore.

Qiao Nansheng supported her arm to give her some support, otherwise she would definitely have collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.

"Qiao Nansheng, I want to dance with you."

A sweet, charming female voice rang out. What a little angel! Song Lingge had been dancing with great enthusiasm, but she was truly exhausted. And now, at this crucial moment, a little angel had come to her rescue—it was wonderful!

Not getting a response from Qiao Nansheng, the girl called out to Song Lingge again.

"Song Lingge, let's switch dance partners."

Song Lingge was panting heavily when she heard her name called. She looked up and saw that it was the girl who was leading the dance with Fang Guanghua.

However, after searching through my memories for a long time, I still couldn't remember who it was.

Song Lingge was initially keen to agree, but when she saw that her new dance partner was Fang Guanghua, she instantly lost interest.

Hmph, what little angel? He's clearly just a pile of dog poop.

The answer was cold: "No."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Nansheng's lips curved slightly. The moon tonight was indeed big and round; it was truly a beautiful day.

Li Meimei moved closer to Song Lingge and whispered, "What's wrong with you? How dare you mess with Xia Jiaojiao, that rich girl? Her liking for Qiao Nansheng is an open secret, just like Fang Guanghua's liking for you."

Xia Jiaojiao was embarrassed, and her face turned bright red.

Xia Jiaojiao? I seem to remember her. She's my mentor's daughter, and she's someone you can't afford to offend!

Song Lingge really wanted to pat her old-fashioned head to check her memory, but she was afraid that if she used too much force, her old bones wouldn't be able to withstand the strain, and if she fell down, it would instantly turn into a horror movie.

Looking at Xia Jiaojiao's face, which was flushed with anger, I thought, "This is a small matter, don't panic."

"What I mean is, there's no need to change. I'm not going to dance anymore. You can just contact him directly without telling me. We just randomly paired up since we were short of people."

It has to be said that experience counts. Song Lingge turned the situation around with just a few words and also clarified that she had no relationship with Qiao Nansheng, so Xia Jiaojiao didn't need to treat her as a potential enemy.

Sure enough, Xia Jiaojiao's complexion improved a lot.

However, Qiao Nansheng's expression was very unpleasant.

But what's with Fang Guanghua's smug smile? Could he have thought Song Lingge's explanation was meant for him?

What a madman.

The moment Song Lingge saw him, she thought of the knife wound she had suffered; the thought of it made her grit her teeth in hatred.

"Fang Guanghua, what are you laughing at? You're not mocking Xia Jiaojiao, are you? We're all classmates. She was rejected, and instead of comforting her, you're laughing at her. Seriously, tsk tsk tsk..."

I must say, this "tsk tsk tsk" is particularly soulful.

Upon hearing this, Xia Jiaojiao's face turned pale, and she glared at Fang Guanghua with disgust.

Although Qiao Nansheng never promised her anything, he did this to everyone, so Xia Jiaojiao didn't feel embarrassed at all.

But Fang Guanghua mocked her, and others pointed it out, which she couldn't tolerate.

"Fang Guanghua, you just wait!" Xia Jiaojiao said, leaving behind a threat that wasn't exactly harsh, before running away.

Fang Guanghua was a little confused. Why was the focus of the criticism suddenly shifting to him?

Song Lingge, the culprit, felt a little smug. She was currently too weak to do anything about it, but she was determined to make Fang Guanghua suffer.

Fang Guanghua can forget about ever having a comfortable life again.

As I approached the dormitory, I saw a person standing under the dim streetlights ahead.

Li Meimei patted Song Lingge: "Hey, hey, look who that is!"

Fang Guanghua saw Song Lingge and ran over quickly: "Lingge, I've been looking for you everywhere. Why didn't you say anything before you left?"

Song Lingge glanced at him. This guy was really shameless and thought too highly of himself.

"Who are you? Why should I tell you where I'm going or what I'm doing?"

Song Lingge's cold tone caught Fang Guanghua off guard for a moment.

Although Song Lingge used to be aloof, she never made people feel too embarrassed.

But today, Song Lingge is like a completely different person.

"No, I was just worried about you, that's why I was asking. Lingge, I'll save you a seat for class tomorrow morning!"

After Fang Guanghua finished speaking, he ran off, waving happily at Song Lingge as he ran.

Yu Shaofen and the others had been standing by, and they really couldn't understand his thought process: "Is he alright? You rejected him like that, and you're still so happy? Are you stupid?"

Song Lingge snorted coldly: "He's not stupid. Look at those people."

Students who were far away were secretly laughing, and some were even peeping from their dormitory balconies.

Zhang Xiuxiu still didn't understand.

"He's creating misunderstandings in this way. People who don't know the situation, seeing him like this, what do you think they'll think?"

"You seemed to be having a great time chatting, and even made plans to reserve seats together?" Yu Shaofen tentatively replied.

"This person is disgusting! I was fooled before, I thought you two were interested in each other!"

Song Lingge patted Zhang Xiuxiu and gave a wry smile.

"If you are my roommates, you would all think that way, let alone classmates who are not familiar with me."

“I can’t control what others think. But you guys are my roommates, and I don’t want you to misunderstand. I have absolutely no relationship with Fang Guanghua, and I have absolutely no good feelings towards him.”

Song Lingge's expression and tone were very serious, and Yu Shaofen and Zhang Xiuxiu nodded frantically like chicks pecking at rice.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

"Those who go back first, please wash up first."

Li Meimei shouted, but she didn't run away; instead, she grabbed Song Lingge.

She asked quietly, "Why were you so serious just now?"

"I have no interest in Fang Guanghua, so I can't just let these rumors go unchecked!"

Of course, someone needs to spread the word, and Zhang Xiuxiu, with her big mouth, is the best candidate.