Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Reporters surrounded Chi Shengxu, giving him a torrent of questions.

Before he answered any questions, someone shouted out loud, “I know, I know, Chi Shengxu has repeatedly and openly mentioned that he and Xu Luosang were friends since they were little.”

Hearing that, a reporter immediately asked a new question. “So Xu Luosang is your schoolmate. Then what’s your relationship with Xu Zhengxuan?”

“I don’t know Xu Zhengxuan, but Luosang and I are friends,” Chi Shengxu responded without hesitation.

“My God, you’re friends with a molester’s daughter,” the reporter sounded surprised.

“She’s not her father. She did nothing wrong.” Chi Shengxu shielded Luosang from the cameras while moving toward the backstage.

The group of reporters intended to follow him. Thankfully, President He now realized what had happened. In order to protect Chi Shengxu, he immediately ordered the security people to stop the reporters.

Luosang drew back to the backstage section. The students backstage had roughly figured out what had happened. They pointed at Luosang, whispered to each other, but no one walked to her.

“Sangsang, did Yi Jingxi do that?” Yan Su came out of the crowd and held Luosang’s hands. She found that Luosang’s hands were cold.

“Yan Su, stay away. Didn’t you hear what they were saying outside?” A female student tried to warn Yan Su.

“Don’t bother. She knew Luosang’s true identity long ago,” Ye Chuen walked up, gave a sneer, and said, “Shengxu, are you crazy? How could you stand out and help her under that kind of a situation? You should better go out now and explain to those reporters, or your career will stop right here.”

“Ye Chuen. Before, I thought you were okay, but now, you just seem to be more and more disgusting to me. Luosang, let’s go,” Chi Shengxu held Luosang’s hand and prepared to leave.

“I said that for your own good!” Ye Chuen stomped her foot against the ground and screamed angrily.

Luosang frowned, stopped Chi Shengxu, and said, “I’m really touched that you stood up for me. But Ye Chuen is right. There are reporters out there. This isn’t the same as before…”

“Luosang, I clearly know what kind of a person you are. You’re my friend. I can’t let you face all of this alone. I don’t care enough about what others think of me to do that,” Chi Shengxu said as dragged her off and left in a rage.

Yan Su followed behind them.

They went to the back door, and the reporters chased in behind. Chi Shengxu held Luosang’s hand, rushing all the way to his car, finally getting rid of the reporters.

Luosang had been very quiet.

Yan Su worried about her. “Sangsang, don’t worry. This time, we are with you. You’re not alone.”

“I’m not worrying.” Luosang turned back to smile at her calmly, saying, “I suddenly feel relieved. In fact, I was constantly fearful before. I feared that people might find out who I really am. Now, everybody knows, but I don’t care anymore. Worst case scenario, what happened two years ago might happen once again. What is there to be afraid of? Does Yi Jingxi think I’ll surrender after this? He really underestimated me. I just didn’t think he’d uncover all of this in such a cruel way.”

“He’s a b*stard…” Yan Su said through clenched teeth.

The Christmas show was thoroughly ruined. The school had spent more than a month preparing for it and invited so many directors and investors. But now, it was all ruined.

Not to mention the fact that the whole school was on the scene tonight.

Even spreading the story online would be better than what had happened tonight.

Yi Jingxi first let the people hear the voice of the victim to arouse their empathy, then played the video to make the whole school hate Luosang.

“Where’s Nian Junting?” Chi Shengxu asked.

“He’s on a trip. I can’t get in touch with him.” Luosang gave a bitter smile.

“Damn,” Chi Shengxu cursed with a low voice.