At the banquet, Yan Luoman was caught up by Jiang Fanghua.

"Manman, I have something to say."

Tang Xintian followed closely behind Jiang Fanghua.

Yan Luoman had no choice but to turn around and said, "There is nothing to talk about between us. When you made up a story about me, you should have thought that we would never be able to talk to each other properly in this life."

Jiang Fanghua was stunned.

Tang Xintian seemed to have not expected Yan Luoman to speak so directly about the grudges of the past, and was stunned.

"What obscene rumor?" Jiang Fanghua asked.

Yan Luoman took out his cell phone and flipped through the photos.

Tang Xintian's eyes widened, she never thought that it had been almost ten years since the incident and Yan Luoman still kept the evidence!

She walked up, snatched Yan Luoman's phone, and said forcefully: "Apologize to me!"

Yan Luoman was stunned for a moment, and asked with amusement: "When Fu Sinian was here just now, you didn't even dare to fart, and you only dared to bully me?"

"Right! I only dare to bully you, you are right! You can only rely on men in this life! Without men, you are nothing!"

Yan Luoman actually wanted to apologize, after all, what Fu Sinian had just done was indeed too much.

But her words were so harsh that Yan Luoman couldn't say anything.

"Tang Xintian, aren't you targeting me because you like Jiang Fanghua? It's been almost ten years, and you still don't dare to confess your feelings. You only dare to find a sense of existence in women?"

"I just can't stand you women, you pretend to be weak and fragile all day long, you either need this man to protect you or that man to protect you. Without a man to protect you, can you not survive?"

"You are also a woman. If you are so misogynistic, why don't you just go to Thailand?"

Tang Xintian touched Yan Luoman's sore spot. The remarks she hated the most were: What I dislike most are women like you.

And it happens that more people say this kind of things are women.

Can't women help each other?

"You...I'm only talking about people like you!"

Yan Luoman chuckled, "When I hadn't started pursuing Jiang Fanghua, you didn't have this attitude. What kind of attitude did I have? When I was pursuing Jiang Fanghua, you were still a weak little white flower following behind me! Now you look down on little white flowers?"

Jiang Fanghua raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he remembered Yan Luoman's bravery when she pursued him.

While other girls were just watching, she was like a little sun full of vitality, looking for opportunities to appear in his field of vision every day. She was not pursuing him relentlessly, but just releasing her charm intentionally or unintentionally.

At that time, Yan Luoman was full of energy, laughing all day long and was heartless.

In nine years, she has changed.

The reason he was able to find her in the crowd today was not because he was attracted by her vitality, but because she was wearing strange clothes.

"When did I become a white flower? Stop slandering me!"

"I am, I am, but the little white flower is so cute, how can you bear to bully her? Aren't you a righteous woman? How can you do such a dirty thing as bullying the weak and fearing the strong?"

"Stop pretending to be weak here!"

"I'm just weak, and I have people backing me up, so what?" Yan Luoman gave up and even made a face.

Jiang Fanghua raised the corner of his mouth slightly. The girl from the past was back, and there was more doting in his eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Xintian was furious again, "Yan Luoman! You have no shame!"

Yan Luoman smiled faintly: "As early as my second year of high school, I didn't know what a face was."

She snatched the phone from Tang Xintian's hand and said, "Give it to me!"

She could see that Tang Xintian was trying to provoke her, and at that moment she suspected for the first time that Jiang Fanghua was not the one who did what happened in their second year of high school.

If Jiang Fanghua hadn't done it, then her former idol wouldn't have been ruined. Jiang Fanghua had proved that there are still good men out there.

Yan Luoman quickly pulled up the photos.

It was a screenshot of a chat that was posted on the campus network during her sophomore year of high school. She saved it at the time to question Jiang Fanghua, but Jiang Fanghua changed his mobile phone number after going abroad, and she was unable to contact him.

"Give it back to me!" Tang Xintian was so desperate that she became incoherent.

Jiang Fanghua also noticed something and stopped Tang Xintian from snatching the phone.

Yan Luoman handed the phone to Jiang Fanghua.

"You still can't forget her?" Tang Xintian tried to use a soft approach instead, interrogating Jiang Fanghua's soul.

Jiang Fanghua was about to explain.

A silly voice rang out: "Who dares to think about our young lady?"

Yan Luoman's nominal rival in love, Shen Shaoren, appears.

He didn't come to the rescue at the critical moment, causing her to lose all her brain cells in trying to confront Tang Xintian.

Seeing Shen Shaoren's cynical and gangster-like look, Tang Xintian unconsciously dodged and stood beside Jiang Fanghua.

After all, she had just been dealt with by another cynical young man, and now another cynical guy appeared, so she couldn't afford to offend him.

"Hurry up and look, I want an explanation." Yan Luoman urged Jiang Fanghua not to be distracted.

Seeing this, Tang Xintian turned around and was about to leave.

Shen Shaoren's female assistant stood in front of Tang Xintian.

"Why does this lady look like she wants to escape?" Shen Shaoren asked in confusion, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"I'm not." Tang Xintian's voice began to tremble slightly.

Yan Luoman really envied these rich people. They had an aura of majesty without even getting angry, and could scare many people just by standing there.

Jiang Fanghua quickly browsed the chat screenshots and looked at Yan Luoman with distress in his eyes: "Why didn't you contact me to clarify?"

"How can I contact you?" Yan Luoman asked with a faint smile.

After we broke up, I deleted all other contact information except for my phone number.

And no one in school wants to be her friend. How can she have the nerve to ask others for his contact information? Will she be laughed at even more?

"Manman." Jiang Fanghua seemed really distressed and even wanted to hug her.

Yan Luoman took a step back, "I just want to know if you did this."

"How could it be me?"

"Who is that? Who would use your WeChat to chat with Tang Xintian and take screenshots?"

Yan Luoman looked at Tang Xintian.

At this moment, Tang Xintian lowered her head, not daring to look anyone in the eye.

Jiang Fanghua suddenly remembered something and looked at Tang Xintian: "You took me to the airport that day. I left in a hurry and my phone fell in the car. Did you pick it up?"

Shen Shaoren half collapsed on the wine table beside him, and said drunkenly: "Help! My young mistress is a big fool!"

Yan Luoman frowned slightly. Couldn’t he see that she was doing something important?

Shen Shaoren raised his chin with difficulty, and his eyes seemed completely unable to open. He closed his eyes and said, "Don't you know why Fu Sinian treated her like that just now?"

Yan Luoman was confused.

"We are very gentlemanly people. How could we treat a woman like that for no reason?" he explained with a silly smile.

No wonder he said: Brother helped you get revenge, aren’t you touched?

It turns out that he knew from the beginning that the real culprit was Tang Xintian?

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