"Do you think otherwise? Do you think they'd want a woman who has slept with me?"
Han Zhongteng's sarcasm was like a slap on Liang Xinyi's face. Gritting her teeth in humiliation, she clenched her fists and lowered her head as her face burned with shame and embarrassment.
With her feet firmly rooted on the ground, Liang Xinyi tried her best to muster up her courage for a rebuttal. Eventually, she only managed this statement, "It's precisely because of this error I've made that I don't want to be looked down upon any further. Think about it, if I was chosen to be a first-class socialite, wouldn't that benefit your social standing?"
In Yun Xi's plotting, the college entrance examination was one way forward. However, because Liang Xinyi could still be of use to them in the future, they decided that they would definitely pave the way for her to achieve the status of a first-class socialite.