A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

Jiang Chu splashed the water quickly, and Lin Yuwei dodged just as fast, retreating before she could finish speaking, so only a little bit splashed onto her arm.

Lin Yuwei glanced at the onlookers around her, then walked away grumbling.

There were too many people here, and she really didn't want people to see her face covered in juice.

And someone even turned on their phone.

If this kind of footage gets leaked online, even if I kill Jiang Chu later, I'll still be too ashamed to face anyone!

Jiang Chu watched her disheveled departure, then silently turned around, went to the bathroom to find a mop, and came out to clean up the juice spilled on the hallway floor.

"That's amazing, senior!"

Several passing sophomores gave her a thumbs up; they had obviously witnessed the fight that had just taken place.

"Senior, do you have an account? I want to follow you!"

"A boy said."

Jiang Chu was taken aback for a moment, "I have some... but there are no videos of me showing my face or dancing, they're all just cosmetics sharing videos."

"Why? That's such a shame," one girl said. "Senior, if you posted some dance videos, with your looks and dancing skills, you'd definitely go viral!"

Jiang Chu blinked. "Thank you, but I just think it's a bit troublesome."

The original owner had actually considered doing this, but Wei Jing was not happy about it, feeling that there were too many messy people online.

He also believes that if some videos are uploaded, some people will use those videos to do bad things.

And so it just ended there.

After those people left, Jiang Chu returned the mop and prepared to leave.

All of today's professional courses have ended.

Jiang Chu exited through the side door of the teaching building and walked along the path inside the campus towards the underground parking garage.

As one of the top comprehensive universities in China, Kyoto University's campus infrastructure is naturally unmatched by that of ordinary schools.

The parking garage is located beneath the plaza between the main teaching area and the library. It has three floors and features a smart gate and facial recognition system at the entrance.

The interior space is spacious and bright, with even the ventilation and lighting being meticulously designed.

Warm-colored LED light strips extend along the ceiling track, and the floor is painted with light gray epoxy resin paint, so clean that it reflects people's images.

Jiang Chu used facial recognition to pass through the pedestrian entrance and entered the B2 level.

Her parking space was at the far end of the east section on level B2. This parking space was relatively secluded, but it was spacious and not surrounded by too many vehicles on both sides, making it easy to enter and exit.

Jiang Chu walked along the pedestrian walkway next to the driveway, and when she reached the corner of the East District passage, she paused slightly.

About twenty meters ahead, a dark blue Porsche Panamera Turbo was parked near the elevator entrance.

Two people were standing next to the car.

Xie Qingyang and Wei Jing.

The two were standing next to the car, talking to each other.

Xie Qingyang turned sideways, resting one hand on the roof of the Panamera, and looked up at Wei Jing to speak.

Wei Jing lowered his eyes slightly and frowned, as if he was pondering something troublesome.

Jiang Chu did not want to have any further contact with these two people.

But her parking spot was further behind them, and to get past her, they would have to pass right in front of her.

Unless she takes a long detour through the West Passage, but that would be a much longer walk.

Jiang Chu continued walking.

I haven't done anything wrong, so why should I hide from them?

Xie Qingyang was the first to notice someone approaching.

When she recognized the person as Jiang Chu, a fleeting, complex emotion flashed across her eyes—contempt, scrutiny, and a certain sense of superiority.

But the smile on her face didn't change at all; in fact, it became even more gentle.

"Sister Jiang Chu?"

Xie Qingyang spoke first, his voice polite yet distantly friendly, "What a coincidence."

Because she went to university at the age of sixteen, she was three years younger than Jiang Chu, and that's how she addressed Jiang Chu when they first met.

Although--

Wei Jing was only a few months younger than Jiang Chu, but Xie Qingyang never called him "brother".

Jiang Chu didn't stop walking.

As she passed by the two of them, she merely tilted her head slightly in Xie Qingyang's direction as a perfunctory nod, not even bothering to force a smile.

Then continue walking towards your parking space.

She didn't look at Wei Jing even once throughout the entire process.

Wei Jing stood next to the Porsche, his face ashen.

An extremely subtle sense of unease, the source of which he himself could not explain, welled up from deep within his chest.

"Jiang Chu".

His voice wasn't loud, but it was extremely clear in the empty underground parking garage.

"Didn't you say you wanted to break up?"

Wei Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone extremely calm, even carrying a hint of sarcasm.

"What are you doing here with me now?"

His tone was very confident, as if he firmly believed that the other party had come for him.

Jiang Chu definitely can't let him go!

Wei Jing had some doubts before, but now that he saw Jiang Chu, he felt that she was still the same as before.

This time I've just improved; I've become more tolerant.

Jiang Chu: "?"

Looking at the other person's face, which seemed to say, "I know you just can't let me go," she felt extremely disgusted.

Jiang Chu's gaze shifted a few degrees, and she glanced at Xie Qingyang next to Wei Jing without making a sound.

Wei Jing immediately caught the direction of her gaze.

"Qingyang and I are just friends."

He spoke quickly, his voice still cold, but his pace slightly faster, "Besides, you and I have already broken up, and my private affairs have nothing to do with you."

Jiang Chu: "...Why are you in such a hurry to explain? I haven't said anything yet."

Wei Jing choked for a moment.

Jiang Chu had seen or heard about him spending time with a female classmate more than once, and she would always make a scene and then he would have to buy her things to appease her.

He was annoyed by this.

After all, he really didn't do anything inappropriate with other women.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Wei Jing scoffed.

He knew Jiang Chu too well. Jiang Chu knew his class schedule and that he often parked in this area.

So you're definitely likely to "bump into" yourself at this time.

Jiang Chu: "This is a parking lot, of course I'm here to drive."

"Is that so?" Wei Jing's voice was laced with undisguised sarcasm. "Driving?"

When Jiang Chu was a freshman, she enrolled in a nearby driving school. At that time, there was a group discount, which was very cheap, so she and several classmates joined together.

However, after getting her driver's license, she didn't have many opportunities to drive.

She couldn't afford a nice car, so after she started dating Wei Jing, she naturally started riding in his Porsche.

Wei Jing: "Do you have a car?"

He bought Jiang Chu a lot of things, mostly jewelry, clothes, and cosmetics, but Jiang Chu never mentioned buying her a car.

After all, she doesn't care about cheap cars.

Wei Jing knew perfectly well that she really enjoyed riding in luxury cars.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes as he glanced at Jiang Chu's expression, wanting to see her embarrassed.

result--

Jiang Chu left immediately.

Wei Jing suddenly felt like he had punched cotton, and a tightness in his chest made him feel suffocated.

Forget it.

Jiang Chu must have been provoked by herself and Xie Qingyang.

In fact, he and Xie Qingyang were only there because they had arranged to attend a seminar on the application of financial mathematics.

But Jiang Chu, who is so preoccupied with love and romance, must have misunderstood!

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Xie Qingyang apologetically, "I'm sorry, Jiang Chu... is sometimes a bit..."

Xie Qingyang looked thoughtfully in the direction Jiang Chu had left.

Her eyes flickered. "It's nothing."

Wei Jing opened the car door. "Let's go."

"Wait a minute," Xie Qingyang turned his head, "I want to see what kind of car Jiang Chu is driving."

Wei Jing was stunned for a moment.

Wei Jing: "She shouldn't—"

Xie Qingyang is truly kind.

Wei Jing thought to himself silently.

How could you believe such an obvious lie?

Jiang Chu was clearly in an awkward position, so he made up some nonsense.