Back in the dorm room, Ai Qian sat at her spot like a soulless zombie, her eyes vacant and spiritless.
"What's wrong? Did that asshole Liang Zhenlun bully you?!"
Wei Chuyin, who knew Ai Qian had gone out to meet Liang Zhenlun, hurried over.
Ai Qian shook her head, at a loss as to what Liang Zhenlun had said to her, looking utterly distraught.
"What on earth happened? Speak up!"
Wei Chuyin was exceedingly anxious.
"Did that asshole Liang Zhenlun say something nasty? Just pretend he's farting and don't take it to heart."
Although Wei Chuyin had initially tried to play matchmaker and reconcile the two, believing in the old saying that breaking a temple is better than destroying a marriage, Liang Zhenlun's recent indifference had completely disheartened her and she had changed her stance, supporting Ai Qian to confront him.
Being dumped by a girl, one could imagine what kind of attitude someone with the rich second-generation personality like Liang Zhenlun would have.