Zhao Tinglan, who was tender just now, hung up the video and disappeared.

　　The man in front of her restored his awe-inspiring look, which gave people great pressure.

　　"...Hm?" Yu Luoluo couldn't get used to it for a while.

　　"Do you want me to say it again?" The man turned his face, frowned slightly, and said in a colder tone.

　　Yu Luoluo was nervous. She couldn't help but open the door and get out of the car.

　　As soon as she got out of the car, she heard the man's voice coming from the car. "I hope you can pay attention to your usual words and deeds. As long as we don't break the marriage contract, you have the obligation to maintain the posture you should have as Zhao Tinglan's wife. Like what happened under the girls' dormitory building today, I... don't want to happen again."

　　"I, I'm not..." Not equal to Luo Luo's explanation, the car drove like the wind to the school gate of University T.

　　When Yu Luoluo returned to the dormitory, the farce-like confession had already gone. The red sports car and the roses were gone, leaving only the burned candles on the ground.

　　When a few girls saw Yu Luoluo, they pointed at her behind her back and whispered something.

　　Yu Luoluo did not notice these, and her heart was full of frustration.

　　Zhao Tinglan just left like that. He didn't look at her from beginning to end. His attitude was so cold that it was incredible, even... disgusted?

　　But why? If he hated her, why did he marry her?

　　Zhao Tinglan, Mr. Zhao, the famous Mr. Zhao in the K City, as long as he wanted to get married, even if he only wanted to get married to satisfy his grandmother's wish, there must be countless women with excellent conditions rushing to marry him. But why did he choose her Yu Luo Luo?

　　Yu Luoluo thought that she was a little different from others in his heart, but it turned out that it was not... Yu Luoluo felt depressed and sad.

　　"Student, stop!" Yu Luoluo could not help but stop.

　　The supervisor stood in front of her aggressively.

　　"Why don't you clean up the mess at the door? What's wrong with the students now?" The housekeeper pointed at the pile of candle remains at the door and said angrily.

　　"No, aunt, how can you blame me? I didn't do that!" Yu Luoluo was depressed.

　　"Are you called Yu Luoluo? Is the man just now calling your name downstairs? You're together. He's gone. If you don't deal with him, who will deal with him?"

　　"Auntie, you're getting too far away from him. He's asking you to find him..."

　　"He is driving so fast, how can I catch up with him!"

　　Yu Luoluo, who was depressed at first, was amused by the scene when the fat aunt, who was in charge of the dormitory, put her hands on her waist and said such words confidently. Her depressed mood was swept away and she laughed loudly.

　　"..." The supervisor looked at her in confusion. "Is there something wrong with this child's brain?"

　　"Okay, Auntie, let me do the scan." Yu Luoluo smiled and then took a broom from the instrument room to sweep the pile of garbage at the door.

　　The candle wax flowing down from the candle stuck to the ground, forming an ugly mark. Yu Luoluo also carefully cleaned it with a small shovel.

　　The dormitory supervisor looked at her with new eyes. In addition to judging the results, there was also a family background investigation, so the students who came in were either rich or rich, so they were also very delicate. Not to mention public health, it was good for them to do their own business. She was just angry that the students always made rubbish and wanted to block a Luooluo with words. Unexpectedly, she really did work and did a good job.

　　The supervisor was a little embarrassed. After all, it was her work. She took the twist and packed up the garbage herself. She said, "I didn't expect that. You are quite good at it."

　　Yu Luoluo said disapprovingly, "I often cook for my mother at home."

　　"... your mother is still doing this?!"

　　Yu Luoluo smiled and said, "My mother has done a lot of cleaning work. In fact, I also hate people who throw garbage away."

　　Yu Luoluo returned to the dormitory with a dirty face. As soon as she pushed the door, all the people in the dormitory were there, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

　　Liu Leshi, who was dressed up delicately, looked at her from head to toe and laughed. "Oh, I can't see it clearly..."

　　Yu Luoluo usually didn't get along with her, and didn't want to pay attention to her sarcasm. She was ready to go to the bathroom to take a bath.

　　But Liu Leshi continued to say, "You know how to advance by retreating. However, remind you, Master Fang is not a patient person. Don't lose more than you gain in the end."

　　Yu Luoluo then saw that the laptop in front of Liu Leshi was playing the scene of her talking to Master Fang downstairs. It was only an image and the sound was vague. From the perspective of shooting, she seemed to be holding hands with Master Fang in the midst of a bunch of candles. She said a few words, and then she turned away after receiving a phone call.

　　Yu Luoluo broke out in a cold sweat. Was the situation Zhao Tinglan saw the same?

　　"Who... who did this?" Yu Luoluo asked hurriedly.

　　"Many of the onlookers were photographed at that time. Now the school forum is on screen. Luo Luo, come and have a look." Li Xin showed her her computer.

　　Heaven! Yu Luoluo wailed in her heart. Looking at the messy topic and thinking of the words Zhao Tinglan said before he left, Yu Luoluo wanted to cry but had no tears.

　　"Ah! Look at this!" In the dormitory, Xin Mi, who had a good relationship with Liu Leshi, suddenly shouted, "Look at this post, 'Mr. Zhao returns to the city at a safe night, secretly meeting the big girl 'T!"

　　Liu Leshi's attention was suddenly attracted. She went over to have a look and said with certainty, "Yes, this is Mr. Zhao's car, the global limited edition..."

　　Xin Mi called out, "Look at the photo, it's really our school! It seems to be at the back door!"

　　Yu Luoluo's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly went over to have a look.

　　"But it's too dark. I can't see the people in the car at all..." Xin Mi said regretfully, "Alas, I really want to see what Mr. Zhao is like in the rumors."

　　Yu Luoluo saw that there was only a vague photo taken from far away in the new post. She could clearly see the car's sign and part of the license plate number, but she couldn't see anything else.

　　However, it was just a blurry photo. In just a minute, the post had built a high-rise building and became more popular than the topic of Mr. Fang's love show that he had spent a whole night on it.

　　"You... Mr. Zhao, who are you talking about? Is he so famous? Why don't I know?" Li Xin looked at the rising floor and said in surprise.

　　Although the students' families in University T were mostly rich, they were also rich and powerful. Liu Leshi and Xin Mi had always looked down upon people like Li Xin. Of course, Yu Luoluo was also regarded as one of Li Xin's kind.

　　"Mr. Zhao of Zhao's Group..." Liu Leshi smiled, and her voice was full of sarcasm. "Not everyone knows it. It's not a nouveau riche. Zhao's Group has always been very low-key, just in order to know it in the circle."