After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

Zhu Xun Chuan casually pushed his phone screen aside, picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of braised pork rib, and precisely placed it into Shen Tian hope's bowl across from him.

"Keep a low profile, I'm just a legend." Zhu Xun Chuan said casually.

Shen Tianxi was originally gazing at Zhu Xunchuan with her face in her hands.

Upon hearing Lin Yuan's words, she glanced at the photo and then at the comments filled with people calling her "husband," her watery peach blossom eyes instantly narrowing.

Her little mouth was pouting high, and she poked at the rice with her chopsticks.

"Brother Chuan, you're attracting way too many suitors." Shen Tianxi's voice was tinged with jealousy and a strong sense of crisis. "Just changing your clothes can attract so many admirers. If you wore a suit, the school gate would be worn down by the crowds."

Zhu Xun Chuan reached out and gently pinched Shen Tianxi's fair cheek.

"Doesn't this just prove that my sweetheart has good taste and has already identified a promising prospect?"

When Shen Tianxi was pinched, her love-struck nature instantly took over, and a blush rose on her cheeks, half of her earlier sourness dissipated.

The voice just fell.

A strong scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume wafted down the aisle of the cafeteria.

A girl with exquisite makeup, wearing a tight-fitting halter-neck dress, carrying two cups of milk tea and wearing high heels, walked straight to their table.

This is Xu Man, a third-year student in the School of Humanities. She is a well-known social butterfly who changes boyfriends faster than she changes clothes.

"Junior," Xu Man tossed her wavy hair, deliberately bending down, her cleavage peeking out from under her tank top, "Congratulations on topping the campus heartthrob list! Senior, I'll treat you to milk tea. Want to add each other on WeChat and get to know each other?"

Her voice was sickeningly sweet.

Hundreds of eyes turned to stare. Public confessions like this in the cafeteria never lacked onlookers.

Shen Tianxi, who was sitting opposite, immediately stopped eating.

She didn't speak. But the air around her seemed to freeze. The granddaughter of the deputy commander of the Tianjin Military Region was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Shen Tianxi raised her head, her once loving peach blossom eyes now seemingly covered with a layer of ice, staring coldly at Xu Man.

"Senior," Shen Tianxi said in a clear, unhurried voice, "your perfume is overpowering me."

Xu Man's face stiffened, and her smile faltered. She was about to retort.

An extremely shrill male voice cut in from not far away.

"Oh, getting cocky already? Wearing some high-quality knockoffs from who-knows-where, renting a car to take a few photos, you really think you're some kind of princeling from Beijing's elite circles?"

Li Chunzhu, the former top heartthrob and a senior majoring in finance, swaggered over with three followers.

Li Chunzhu's family owns several contract factories. He usually acts like a tyrant in the department, drives a Porsche 718, and is never short of girls throwing themselves at him. Today, he was suddenly dethroned by a freshman and became the laughingstock of the whole school. The jealousy and anger in his heart were about to burst out.

Li Chunzhu walked to the table and unceremoniously pulled out a chair and sat down.

He deliberately rested his left hand on the stainless steel dining table, rolled up his sleeve to reveal a shiny Rolex Submariner in green.

"Junior, you've got to spend a fortune to pick up girls." Li Chunzhu chuckled, his eyes sweeping unabashedly over Shen Tianxi and Xu Man. "These young girls nowadays are so naive, easily fooled by a poor student's fake photos. Today, I'll teach you what real skill is."

He flicked his wrist, making the green Submariner stand out even more under the cafeteria lights.

"A Rolex Submariner 'Hulk,' I got it at a premium, 180,000 yuan." Li Chunzhu looked at Zhu Xunchuan with a smug expression. "Could you trade that outfit of yours, which cost 300 yuan with free shipping on Pinduoduo, for a watch stem from my watch?"

The surrounding chatter gradually grew louder.

Some students who were unaware of the truth began to look at Zhu Xunchuan with suspicion.

After all, it's really unbelievable for a college student to wear clothes worth 700,000 or 800,000 yuan. In comparison, Li Chunzhu, a rich second-generation who actually flaunts a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan, seems more convincing.

Xu Man hesitated for a moment, her hand holding the milk tea stopped in mid-air, and she quietly took half a step back.

Shen Tianxi frowned and slammed her chopsticks on the table.

She had witnessed Zhu Xun Chuan crush someone's wrist with one hand and assert his dominance in front of the entire school, and knew how confident her man was. Who gave this clown the right to point fingers?

"Who do you think you are..." Shen Tianxi was about to explode.

A large, warm hand gently pressed down on her fair thigh under the table.

Zhu Xunchuan didn't move.

He didn't even stand up, nor did he look directly at Li Chunzhu.

Zhu Xun Chuan slowly swallowed the rice in his mouth, took out two tissues, and elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth.

It was in the very action of him raising his hand to wipe his mouth.

The cuffs of the dark gray turtleneck cashmere sweater had slipped down slightly by half an inch.

A watch with a porthole-shaped dial, emitting a dark blue glow, is displayed naturally in the air. There are no ostentatious diamonds, yet it exudes an air of absolute old-money style that has been refined over the years.

It was the Patek Philippe Nautilus that Jiang Yao had personally put on his head.

at the same time.

As a competent "Wangcai" (a nickname for a dog), Lin Yuan was very perceptive. He sneered, took out the black car key with the shield logo from his pocket, and slammed it heavily on the stainless steel dining table with a "smack".

"A Porsche 718? You dare to show off with a piece of junk that costs six or seven hundred thousand yuan?" Lin Yuan pointed at Li Chunzhu's nose, his voice booming with vehement anger. "Open your eyes and see how many of your junk 718s this Panamera Executive Extended Edition key could buy!"

Li Chunzhu was originally arrogant, waiting to see Zhu Xunchuan make a fool of himself.

But the smile on his face froze completely the moment he saw the watch on Zhu Xun Chuan's wrist.

Li Chunzhu was, after all, a rich second-generation, and he frequented supercar clubs and luxury watch circles, so he naturally had some discernment.

"A Patek Philippe 5990/1400G-001, fully diamond-encrusted?"

Li Chunzhu swallowed hard, his voice instantly changing tone, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, "This is a discontinued model... the market premium has reached... twelve million..."

He glanced at the dark black watch face, then at the Panamera car keys on the table, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhu Xun Chuan's logo-free but incredibly high-quality lambskin jacket.

Not a single loose thread, the stitches are perfect.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Li Chunzhu's forehead and trickled down his temples.

This is hardly the poor student trying to look cool in high-quality knockoffs.

This is clearly the real crown prince of some top conglomerate, traveling incognito!

His 180,000 RMB Rolex Submariner looks ridiculous and laughable next to this 10 million RMB Nautilus.

"Excuse me... You've mistaken me for someone else."

Li Chunzhu's face was ashen. He suddenly stood up, the chair scraping against the floor with an extremely harsh sound.

Not daring to utter a single polite word, he lowered his head and, with several equally terrified followers, slunk out of the cafeteria like stray dogs.

Xu Man, holding the milk tea, blushed even more because she knew that this junior was a real tycoon, and she had to do her best!