Chapter 6

Disappointed in love, I went on a shopping spree.

My brother really does understand women. Spending money genuinely makes you happy.

After returning to my dorm, I even bought gifts for my roommates.

Chloe gasped, holding a new Dior bag, unable to put it down. “Girl, where did you make a fortune?”

I smiled, saying nothing. The main reason was that Chloe had my back.

When she heard I’d been tricked by a scumbag, she recorded a video about the absurd situation and shared it with her followers.

She didn’t name names or reveal too many details.

But her followers knew she was a student at University A.

So now everyone was guessing who the cheating, super cheap scumbag at University A was. Some even posted questions on the campus gossip page.

Anyway, Justin would have to keep a low profile for a while. Otherwise, he might accidentally reveal his true colors.

…

Friday afternoon, I went to a student council meeting. Before I even entered, I heard people chattering inside.

“…She’s just come into money somehow, buying all those bags to give away. I heard her ex-boyfriend Justin spilling details, saying she was two-timing, hooking up with a rich kid on the side but also unwilling to let go of her ex, a real potential catch.”

That sounded exactly like something Justin would say. Calling himself a potential catch, how shameless.

“Even if a rich kid gave her bags, she wouldn’t flaunt them by giving them to others, right? I bet they’re knock-offs…”

“Exactly! And last time on the court, she said she’d pay Scarlett for a new watch. Oh my God, that’s a Cartier, not some dollar store cheapie!”

I was thoroughly enjoying eavesdropping when someone suddenly tapped my shoulder. Just as I was about to yelp, that person covered my mouth.

I turned my head; it was Liam, the student council president.

He gestured for me to be quiet, then let go of me and stood by the door, listening in with me.

Wasn’t this guy always cold, distant, and perfectly put-together?

Why was he doing something like this with me?

The people inside kept repeating the same things, and I quickly got bored.

Liam leaned close to my ear. “Done listening?”