"Joanna, let me say it again, sususu is not me, but the post is very interesting, and I will continue to follow up. Maybe there is something shameful behind Ms. Joanna's back? I'm looking forward to it." There was a snicker on the other end.

Han Yurou hung up the phone.

She knew that Huang Wenwen would not admit it.

Although this kind of post may sink in a few days, it has already caused damage to her reputation.

She has no relatives in New York, no time and no money. If she wants to file a lawsuit with Huang Wenwen, she can't defeat her at all.

Han Yurou doesn't know what's going on with her recently, and she's been having a hard time.

She felt aggrieved, gritted her teeth, and walked out of the campus.

The accumulated sadness in her heart surged forward, including some things from the past. She wanted to get rid of the past, but the more she tried to get rid of it, the more she couldn't get rid of it.

It was obviously not her fault from the beginning. She was also a victim, but she was dragged into the quagmire and could never go back to the past.

Han Yurou was holding on to the tree on the side of the road, panting, and there was suppressed silence on her haggard eyelids.

Her eyes were red, and there were traces of twinkling in her eyes under the light.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of her. The man had his hands in his trouser pockets, his posture was casual, and his eyes were dark.

"Who bullied you?" Rong Jincheng said calmly, seeing grievances in her eyes.

Han Yurou ducked away and looked at him warily.

Rong Jincheng sneered, said "chee" and dismissed it: "I won't do anything to you. Don't look at me like that. I don't like it."

"I don't care if you like it or not, just go away and stop following me."

"No, I will follow you. I will follow you when I have time. I will follow you like a little rabbit. I will follow you." Rong Jincheng was in a good mood.

"Pug."

"Oh?" Rong Jincheng was not angry at being called a dog, and still had a smile on his face, "Miss Han is still educated. Rabbits are not suitable for me, but they are suitable for you. Look at your red eyes now.

, really looks like a rabbit.”

Han Yurou didn't want to talk to this person, so she turned and left.

Rong Jincheng took a big step forward and clasped her wrist, pulled her hard into his arms: "Who bullied you? Look at your aggrieved look. I haven't seen you like this for a long time.

You used to feel aggrieved when you followed me, but you can't do it to me."

"Rong Jincheng, if it weren't for you, would I be like this? Rong Jincheng, get out of here, as far away as possible! Get out! Don't come to me again!"

She scolded him angrily, but he wasn't too annoyed. There was a hint of scorn in the corners of his mouth, and he took her little hand and touched his waist.

When Han Yurou refused, he pressed her hand and insisted on touching it.

Rong Jincheng was wearing jeans today and stood with his legs unruly. Rong Jincheng deliberately suppressed her hand and touched her belt, sliding it down naughtily.

Just when Han Yurou was about to have an attack, he removed her hand and touched the back of her waist.

There was a dagger stuck to his waist.

"Did you touch it?" Rong Jincheng smiled, "Didn't you say you wanted to buy a knife last time you saw me again? No need to buy it, I have it. But my little baby will definitely not be willing to kill me. She is timid and loving.

My little girl, you must be reluctant to let go, right?"

"Rong Jincheng, you are so disgusting." Han Yurou broke away from his hand and really wanted to vomit.
Chapter completed!