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With a smile that didn't reach her eyes, Zhou Mo replied, "That was eight hundred years ago; your information is way outdated."

Cong Manrong looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Mo sneered, "Didn't Zhang Lanlan tell you that I have new circumstances?"

Cong Manrong broke into a cold sweat. Zhou Mo pulled her arm away from Cong Manrong's grasp and continued, "The 'heard' you mentioned, did you hear it from Zhang Lanlan?"

A flicker of panic flashed through Cong Manrong's eyes. "How is that possible? Lanlan is your senior sister; why would she tell us these things?"

"If she doesn't tell you, who else would she tell? Others wouldn't care about my gossip." Zhou Mo responded.

Cong Manrong's face showed a trace of embarrassment. "I was just joking," Zhou Mo said.

Cong Manrong laughed awkwardly, "How could we spread your gossip? You are well-known in our college, and even if we did, nobody would believe it, right?"