Wen Zhili was too embarrassed to spit the pear into Huo Shengbai’s palm, but for some reason, she didn’t dare swallow it either when she saw his serious gaze.
After she shook her head, Huo Shengbai immediately understood her thoughts and quickly took out a handkerchief, letting her spit into it.
After spitting it out, Wen Zhili said helplessly, “It was actually edible.”
Huo Shengbai replied with concern, “You have a sensitive stomach, so you need to be careful. You can only eat fresh ones. I’ll peel another one for you, and then I’ll head back to the office.”
As he spoke, he picked up a fruit knife and began peeling the pear, not giving Wen Zhili a chance to refuse.
Wen Zhili thought, fine, if he wants to peel it, let him.
Maybe he’s just that kind of meticulous and caring man.
After Huo Shengbai finished peeling a whole plate of pear slices for her and gave her a few more reminders, he finally left.
Before leaving, he even took away the oxidized pears, afraid she might try to eat them again.
Wen Zhili sighed inwardly, thinking that the allure of the Huo family heir was so great that even Huo Shengbai was trying to win her over.
After finishing the pears, Wen Zhili decided to leave the hospital.
Lu Ting went to handle the discharge procedures for her, while she went to see the doctor to get medication for her stomach.
With the prescription in hand, she walked out of the office to pick up her medicine.
Not far down the hallway, she spotted a familiar figure.
Wen Yuxuan!
Even with a mask on, Wen Zhili recognized her.
She saw Wen Yuxuan holding her phone, sneaking away furtively.
Wen Zhili frowned but didn’t bother pursuing her, heading instead to pick up her medicine.
…
The next day, Wen Zhili went to class.
As soon as she entered the classroom, she keenly sensed that many people were giving her strange looks, and some were even pointing at her.
When Wen Zhili found a seat and was about to sit down, several people nearby immediately jumped up and moved away as if avoiding a plague.
Such obvious targeting—she wasn’t stupid, of course she could feel it.
But she didn’t know what was going on.
It was only when Lin Hong, a classmate she usually got along with, sent her a WeChat message telling her to change her name and added her to another class group chat that she found out.
In the class group chat, a user with the ID “Touchy Bear” had posted photos of her in the hospital, but in the background, the words “Sexually Transmitted Disease Department” were prominently displayed.
A “medical record” image of Wen Zhili was also shared in the group.
The record showed that she was diagnosed with multiple sexually transmitted diseases.
Several anonymous classmates in the group were insulting her, calling her a slut, shameless, and claiming she had slept with hundreds of men…
The group owner, “Touchy Bear,” even said, “I want to ask how much she charges per night. Anything over 300 is too expensive.”
These disgusting comments made Wen Zhili’s blood boil, and she clenched her fists tightly.
The medical record image was photoshopped!
The photo of her in front of the “Sexually Transmitted Disease Department” was also fabricated.
Clearly, someone was maliciously spreading rumors about her.
It was utterly vile.
One of the most malicious ways to attack a woman in this world is to simply label her a “slut,” turning her into a target for everyone’s attacks.
Wen Zhili took screenshots of all the malicious comments in the group, saving them as evidence.
After class, she went to report it to the police.
When the bell rang, she ignored the strange looks from those around her and walked out of the classroom.Right there in the hallway, Huo Cheng stormed up to her with printed papers in hand, angrily flinging the printed photos into Wen Zhili’s face.
His eyes were filled with contempt, like an enraged roaring lion: “Wen Zhili, you’re truly despicable! I thought that even though you were malicious, at least you kept yourself pure! I never imagined you’re just a slut, letting men have you whenever they want!”