The next day was another sunny day, with the autumn sun shining brightly and white mist floating in the early morning air.

The fog was very thick today, and Ye Jiaqi was walking on the way to campus wrapped in an orange scarf.

After one night, she felt much calmer.

It was as if nothing happened last night. She had not made a cake or gone to the time.

Everything is as calm as water.

She missed class all afternoon yesterday and came to the classroom early in the morning to make up notes.

Sometimes I feel that I am so stupid that I can’t gain any wisdom even if I take a hard time.

In the morning, some students will bring newspapers to the classroom.

Because there are many international students from China in the class, when they are not in class, they like to read newspapers and chat about domestic news and gossip.

In addition, they are all journalism majors and they like to dig out gossip.

Ye Jiaqi was sitting in the back row of the classroom, his head down as he took notes.

But the voices of boys discussing the news behind them still came over one after another——

"Isn't this Han Yurou, who won the Miss World title last year?"

"Really? It's true that he deserves to be a champion. He has a great figure and looks very elegant."

"That beauty pageant is quite valuable."

"I heard that she is the daughter of Mr. Han Yun of Beijing? Is it true or false?"

"What is true cannot be fake, and what is false cannot be true. Ms. Han is indeed genuine and has a background. She will never make any negative news."

"That's right. I'm not from the entertainment industry, so I won't make a lot of scandals and hype. I heard that I won this award, so I just went to play casually, but I didn't know that I won the championship."

"Is this scandal true?" A boy pointed at the newspaper, "Ms. Han is celebrating her boyfriend's birthday?"

"You don't know this!" said a boy from Beijing, "I heard that Han Yurou had a boyfriend before I came to study abroad. She has a great background, but I only heard about it vaguely, and the news is not clear.

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"She is so beautiful, it would be a pity not to join the entertainment industry."

"Let me see." The boy flipped the newspaper, "The man is the president of a financial empire? He is worth hundreds of billions? Who is he?"

"The secret photography technique of this photo is too poor. I can't really see clearly. The man looks very low-key."

Several boys were chatting and discussing, more animatedly than the girls.

Ye Jiaqi's hand holding the pen paused.

She suddenly turned around and grabbed their newspapers!

"Hey, classmate Ye, why are you robbing our newspaper?!"

However, they wouldn't argue with girls. They just felt that Ye Jiaqi had a strong sense of gossip and could still listen to their discussions while taking notes.

Ye Jiaqi turned to the photo they were talking about——

It was indeed a candid photo of a man and a woman having sex.

It was a secret photo taken at night. The woman was photographed from the side, and she was easily recognized as Han Yurou.

The man was only photographed from behind.

But this back view was very familiar to Ye Jiaqi.

She didn't know how familiar she was with the man she had known for sixteen years. She probably knew what he was going to do if he raised his hand.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were slightly hazy, and the astonishment on his face stayed for two or three seconds before returning to calm.

"Jiaqi, are you also interested in these?"

Ye Jiaqi returned the newspaper to them: "Not interested."

"Don't lie. If you're not interested, why are you robbing our newspaper?"

"I just want to see how to write gossip news."

After speaking, Ye Jiaqi turned his head.
Chapter completed!