Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Their discussion turned to He Ziyi again.

...Is He Ziyi in the art academy?

...Yes, it is said that her professors like her very much. Of course, the eldest lady of the He family, how dare they not like her? The school still counts on HI's annual sponsorship.

...She seems to be in her early twenties, how come she is only a freshman in college?

...I have a classmate in the art college. According to him, He Ziyi seems to have something wrong with his brain. That's why he came to college at this age. He often makes common sense mistakes, which is hilarious.

...No way? Is there something wrong with your brain? Tsk, tsk, how pitiful you are.

This news brought an unparalleled sense of satisfaction and superiority to several people.

He Ziyi stood next to one of the girls and listened carefully.

Someone opposite finally noticed her presence, frowned and scolded: Who is it? What are you doing standing here?

He Ziyi raised her head with a smile, allowing several people to see her face clearly.

I'm He Ziyi, I just heard you talking about me. Ziyi's voice didn't contain any anger, and could even be called gentle.

Several people looked at each other with pale faces, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a while, a girl with a round face said hesitantly: Are you really He Ziyi?

Although they had met He Ziyi a few times on campus, they had never been in contact with her, so when Ziyi actually stood in front of them, they were a little afraid to recognize him.

Yes. Ziyi smiled.

I...we are eating here. Why are you coming over? the round-faced girl asked with a stern expression.

I heard you guys talking bad about me. Ziyi thought for a while, Can you please shut up?

You dare to do it, but you don't dare to let us say it? One of the short-haired girls sneered.

But what you are saying is not true. There is nothing wrong with my mind. Ziyi argued seriously, I didn't hold on to the man, I only held on to Uncle Xiaobao.

As for the others, she didn't care about them.

Also, the professors like me because I have talent, not because my surname is He. Ziyi continued.

Tch, if your surname is not He, why did you enter the school without passing the exam? the other party retorted.

Because I showed my work to the professor, and he only accepted me as a student after reading it. Ziyi continued.

Several people exchanged disdainful looks.

Why don't you believe it? Ziyi asked confused.

Miss He. Probably seeing that she was easy to bully, the round-faced girl changed her previous timidity and spoke with a smug tone, If your surname is not He, the professors won't even take a look at your work when you hand it in. Also. Do you really think it’s your own fault? That’s ridiculous.”

Ziyi was stunned and asked, Is that so?

That's it. After the short-haired girl finished speaking, she looked at each other with the other three people.

Several people chuckled.

It seems that the rumors are right, there is something wrong with He Ziyi's brain.

Ziyi bit her lip. Although she didn't understand what these people were laughing at, she knew they must have bad intentions.

But Uncle Xiaobao asked her to come over and tell these people to shut up.

Not only did they not shut up, but they laughed even harder.

What to do now?

Ziyi, what's wrong? Just when she was at a loss what to do, a low and magnetic male voice suddenly came from behind her.