She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

The next day, Ji Tingxiao returned the money he had borrowed for the meal.

This is something he pieced together at home.

Just thinking about it made Song Qianqian's heart bleed, and she couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Jiang Moche was with Sheng Sheng during the meal. Could it be that Sheng Sheng didn't pay the bill for you because she likes him?"

Ji Tingxiao's face darkened.

She continued, "That Sheng Sheng went too far, changing men just like that."

Ji Tingxiao ate a mint, but the coolness couldn't quell the rage in his heart.

Even though he bit the candy into pieces, it still couldn't extinguish his anger.

Luo Yusheng has always liked him, how could she possibly like someone else! How could she!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Luo Yusheng walked into the classroom and saw Ji Tingxiao's murderous gaze.

She was baffled; what was wrong with him now?

Before I could think about it, I was surrounded by my classmates.

“Sheng Sheng, let me tell you something. You were right to stop pursuing Ji Tingxiao. He’s just a fake rich kid.”

Song Qianqian retorted, "Tingxiao has never said that he is a rich second generation, so how can you say that he is faking it?"

Luo Yusheng scoffed: "He never denied it!"

Her classmate defended her: "Exactly, isn't not denying it the same as admitting it? Isn't that just pretending?"

Song Qianqian was surprised. The other classmates ignored her and turned to ask Luo Yusheng in an intimate tone.

"Sheng Sheng, are you free this weekend? Let's go out and have some fun together."

Luo Yusheng looked up, and Song Qianqian, her face flushed with anger, stared intently at them.

She chuckled and snatched the pendant back from the man's hand: "No, I'm afraid you'll lock me in a stall when I go to the restroom!"

The men's expressions changed, and they explained, "That wasn't our intention, it's just..."

They looked at Victoria Song.

Previously, they were all Song Qianqian's followers.

If Song Qianqian is wronged, they will take action against Luo Yusheng.

Being locked in a cubicle is considered mild; there are far more excessive punishments to come.

Every time she wanted to argue, Song Qianqian would persuade her to let it go, saying that they were doing it for her sake.

Now, she's witnessed them fighting like dogs; it's truly spectacular.

"I haven't forgotten a single one of the things you did to bully me."

As usual, Song Qianqian stepped in to smooth things over: "Sheng Sheng, it's just classmates joking around, why are you holding a grudge? You don't need to take it so seriously."

Her eyes reflected Luo Yusheng's mocking smile: "That depends on the person. Someone like you!"

She looked her up and down dismissively: "Not worth giving her attitude."

Song Qianqian hates it when others treat her condescendingly. Her perfect smile shattered in that instant, and murderous intent surged in her eyes.

The expressions of the people around them weren't much better. They laughed it off and dispersed, seeing no need to stay and humiliate themselves.

During the long break, Song Qianqian stopped Luo Yusheng: "When is Uncle Luo coming back? Shouldn't you give me my allowance for next month?"

The corridor was busiest at this time, and her words drew many people to stop and listen.

She crossed her arms and retorted, "If Ji Tingxiao can work and earn money, why can't you?"

Song Qianqian's eyes widened: "You want me to do a part-time job?"

Her eyes filled with tears: "But Uncle Luo promised to sponsor me, at least to let me finish high school."

Luo Yusheng wasn't buying it: "Whether the Luo family wants to provide financial assistance or not is our prerogative."

"The Luo family doesn't owe you anything, so don't try to morally blackmail them."

Seeing that she wasn't falling for it, and that everyone seemed to agree with her, Song Qianqian was so angry that her eyes turned red.

When did you become so eloquent?

She blinked, her eyes rolling down her cheeks: "Sheng Sheng, are you asking me to drop out of school?"

When the crowd saw her shed tears, they immediately stood beside her and condemned Luo Yusheng.

"Taking back the financial aid in the senior year of high school is tantamount to making her drop out of school. Luo Yusheng is vicious."

"The Luo family is really something, taking it back just like that, aren't they just playing with people's feelings?"

The condemnation from the crowd made Song Qianqian cry even harder. She lowered her stance and pleaded, "Sheng Sheng, I don't want my education to be just a high school dropout certificate. Can you help me? I will repay the Luo family in the future."

In her past life, Luo Yusheng had trusted them, but that trust resulted in the tragic deaths of her parents, their seizure of her family property, and her death from anger while she was seriously ill.

Thinking of all this, she felt a chill run through her body and her heart sank: "You're lucky you didn't kill the Luo family."

Song Qianqian's pupils contracted, and she gripped her dress tightly. How could she know about her and Ji Tingxiao's plan?

No, she couldn't possibly know.

She steadied her panicked heart and continued arguing about the funding: "Was the withdrawal of funding your own decision or Uncle Luo's?"

All her reactions were under Luo Yusheng's gaze, including that panicked look in her eyes just now: "What's the difference?"

“If this is Uncle Luo’s idea, then I will drop out of school tomorrow and go back to earn money to pay back the living expenses he gave me before.”

When Ji Tingxiao arrived and heard this, he felt sorry for Song Qianqian: "Have you made enough of a scene? Just because you're rich doesn't mean you can insult people like that."

Luo Yusheng sneered, took out two thousand yuan from her wallet, and threw it at Song Qianqian.

The fluttering banknotes brushed against her face, and she flinched, staring at Luo Yusheng for a second before asking, "Sheng Sheng, what are you doing?"

Luo Yusheng's eyes were unreadable: "Your living expenses for next month are two thousand yuan."

Song Qianqian looked at the banknotes on the ground, her heart churning.

Luo Yusheng wanted to humiliate her in front of everyone, you bitch!

She pretended to be enduring humiliation, squatted down to pick up the banknotes, and thanked him with tears in her eyes.

Ji Tingxiao was furious and stepped forward to demand an explanation from Luo Yusheng.

Luo Yusheng shook the wallet in her hand: "You also want financial assistance? Perfect timing, I have two thousand yuan left."

He laughed angrily, "Who cares about your little bit of money?"

She took back her wallet: "That's true. I used to give you tens of thousands at a time, no wonder you didn't care about this two thousand."

After saying that, she left.

The crowd made way for her.

"Give me tens of thousands? Is it true?"

"Of course it is, otherwise where would Ji Tingxiao get the money to act like a rich young master?"

"No wonder they're targeting Luo Yusheng, it turns out she's not giving me money. I also wish I could meet a rich woman like that, who not only gives me money but also fawns over me."

"Forget about you."

The classmates' teasing and joking remarks sounded particularly grating to Ji Tingxiao's ears.

He clenched his fists, and Song Qianqian stepped forward to explain for him: "Those are the tutoring fees that Tingxiao gave to Shengsheng. Don't talk nonsense, everyone disperse."

With no excitement to watch, they stopped surrounding the two.

After the crowd dispersed, she clutched the money and complained softly, "It's one thing for Sheng Sheng to get angry with me, but why does she treat you like this too?"

Ji Tingxiao's face turned even uglier. He stubbornly retorted, "She's trying to force me to back down, but I'm not going to do as she wishes."

He lowered his eyes to look at the money in her hand: "You were only treated like this because of me. Don't worry, I won't give her another chance to humiliate you."

Song Qianqian nodded and smiled smugly.