"If you want to see, go see it yourselves. I have no interest."
Luo Yiyi coldly declined, but her gaze still flickered toward Mo Chuxi's car.
Saying she didn't care was a lie—she just didn't want her gossipy side to show in front of the followers around her.
As Lady Luo, she naturally had to maintain the aloof and dignified demeanor befitting her title.
But the thought of her long-admired dream man being stolen away by Yan Xinxin—it was a feeling she could not swallow!
"Ah! That car is leaving!"
One of Luo Yiyi's followers suddenly exclaimed.
"Oh my God! Am I seeing this right? That car actually drove into our university gates!"
Upon hearing that, Luo Yiyi also raised her head to look.
Sure enough, that globally limited edition black Maybach smoothly drove into the front gates of Ancheng University.
"It must be! Yan Xinxin must've been kept by some old professor in the school!"
"Wow, how disgusting can she be!"
