Jun Yichen stepped back as if her words were poison. "Then maybe you should've thought about that before trying to humiliate me in front of everyone."
Someone in the crowd added, "She's really shameless, wow…"
Another girl muttered, "She even faked being hurt to sit in his lap. Who does that?"
"Exactly. And then pretended to cry like we're in some cheesy drama."
A guy nodded. "I wouldn't be surprised if she planned this whole thing."
"She was smiling a bit when she 'fell,' did anyone else notice?"
"She's probably done this to other guys before."
Chi Ai calmly raised a hand. "Let's not go too far. She's already embarrassed herself enough."
Li Qing's face turned red with shame, and her eyes welled up again—not with fake tears this time, but with humiliation.
Her voice cracked as she whispered, "Yichen… please…"
But Jun Yichen turned away, gently pulling Chi Ai along with him.
He didn't look back.
