Zhou Xitong quickly moved out, but the news spread.
It also had a certain impact on Yue Qingqing.
Yue Qingqing was already a celebrity, and now involved in such a scandal, she was stared at with various odd looks every time she went out.
Even when eating in the cafeteria, people would point and whisper about her.
"Is that her? Looks can really be deceiving."
"She is pretty good-looking, no wonder, but she shouldn't be meddling in other people's relationships."
"Nowadays you get all kinds of people, back in the day she would be called a home-wrecker."
Some boys also stared at Yue Qingqing, and some even came up to hit on her intentionally.
But strangely, each time someone approached her, they would inexplicably trip or bump into a table.
Dizzy and confused, they quickly forgot their initial intention.
In the cafeteria, the familiar trio sat together.
The buzzing whispers around them came and went.
"Isn't that Yue Qingqing?"