How Could She be Trash?

"I see." Yan Gongqing came to his senses, and he gave a condescending look to Lou Qianxue. "Forget it, trash is only meant to ally with trash! Even if a piece of trash like you begged me on your knees to guide you, I wouldn't be interested either! With my status, I can't be bothered to bear grudges with a piece of trash."

Everyone nodded upon seeing this.

"Young Master Yan is so open-minded."

"For the sake of Young Master Yan, we shall not bear grudges with a piece of trash like her."

"Yeah, we shouldn't."

Among the crowd, An Linglong and Xia Zheng were the most excited ones.

Especially Xia Zheng. He yelled at Lou Qianxue from afar. "You're shameless, Trash Lou. What else can you do besides relying on a man to show off his might?"

"That's right, she is obviously trash, yet Leng Qianhan obeys her and calls her 'Miss'. Could it be that she's very good in bed?" Someone among the crowd said. Many threw suggestive glances at her.