Hearing Susan Sun say that, Julia Zhou and Fiona Liu both shook their heads speechlessly, feeling that this person was impossible to reason with.
Julia Zhou may not be a rich second-generation kid, but her family's financial situation is pretty decent—neither wealthy nor poor.
She might not be decked out in luxury brands, but the clothes she wears are all designer labels.
The two exchanged a silent glance, tacitly agreeing to keep their distance from Susan Sun.
Susan Sun wasn't stupid—she quickly sensed that the other three in the dorm were excluding her, which only made her even more resentful.
Even though all three ignored Susan Sun, she only hated Rona Muir; she didn't resent Julia Zhou and Fiona Liu nearly as much.
During the entire military training, Rona Muir meticulously completed every task assigned by the instructor.
As a result, Rona Muir's reputation among the boys rose another notch.
A pretty and genuine girl like her—she was basically the goddess herself!
Naturally, even more people started pursuing Rona Muir.
Whether it was upperclassmen or freshmen, openly or secretly, they swarmed around her like bees to honey.
Finally, one day—boom! Everything blew up.
On the day of the military training performance, Rona Muir changed clothes and got ready to join the formation.
She hadn’t even left the changing room when a girl blocked her at the door.
"Do you need something, Senior?" Rona Muir glanced at her. She wasn’t wearing the military training uniform, so she was clearly an upperclassman.
"I just wanted to see what the vixen who seduced my boyfriend looks like." The senior sized Rona Muir up from head to toe, her gaze sharp as a knife. The more she looked, the angrier she got: "You really do have a fox’s face."
"Senior, I don’t know what you mean. I’ve never seduced any man, and I have no idea who your boyfriend is. I need to go to the performance, please move aside." Rona Muir replied coldly.
Who did she ever provoke?!
Why did all this ridiculous crap keep getting dumped on her?
"What if I don’t move?" The senior looked at Rona Muir arrogantly.
Rona Muir took a deep breath, looked at the senior, and said calmly, "If you’re determined to pick a fight, I don’t mind having a good chat with you."
"Sure, how do you want to chat?" The senior stared at Rona Muir provocatively.
"Didn’t you say I seduced your boyfriend? Why not call him over?" Rona Muir pulled out her phone. "I’m in a hurry, so please give me his number."
The senior hesitated for a moment.
"Don’t you want to resolve this once and for all? Honestly, I’m annoyed too," Rona Muir said to the senior. "Why not call him out and clear things up?"
"If you’re so confident in your boyfriend, why not call him over?" Rona Muir fixed her gaze on the senior. "A face-to-face confrontation is the only way to get the truth, right?"
Damn, she’d seen this kind of drama plenty of times back in high school.
Always making her take the fall.
Annoying!
After hesitating, the senior finally gave Rona Muir her boyfriend’s number.
Rona Muir called right away: "Hello, this is Rona Muir. I’m in the changing room—can you come over now? Okay, see you in a bit."
After hanging up, Rona Muir said to the senior, "He’ll be here soon. I hope we can settle everything in ten minutes."
In less than three minutes, a bespectacled guy rushed over, looking thrilled: "Junior, you called for me? Are you..."
Rona Muir raised her hand to stop him and asked, "Do we know each other? Have we ever met?"
"Uh... no. But I really admire you. How did you get my number? Did you call me over because you’ve accepted me?" The guy was clearly excited, his gaze lingering on Rona Muir.
Rona Muir felt utterly disgusted.
"No, I just want to make things clear: Please stop bothering me." Rona Muir spoke each word distinctly. "I’m not a homewrecker! I’m not interested in you!"
"Then I’ll break up with her right now! I’ll explain everything to her, and then we can be together, right?" the guy said anxiously, completely unaware that his girlfriend was standing behind him, watching with tears in her eyes.
Rona Muir lifted her chin and said, "Really? Then go ahead and explain now."
The guy stared at Rona Muir in surprise, then turned abruptly in the direction she indicated. His eyes widened as he blurted out, "Ranran, why are you here? Listen, it’s not what you think—I didn’t... it was her, Rona Muir seduced me!"
Rona Muir spoke impatiently, "How blind would I have to be to fall for a guy like you? Did every man on earth die? Would I die if I didn’t have a man? Sorry, I’m in a hurry—move aside."
Rona Muir pushed past the pair, took a few steps, then turned back and said, "Senior, are you really planning to keep this jerk around for the holidays?"
With that, Rona Muir strode off coolly.
Several people nearby immediately started pointing and whispering about the guy.
The senior raised her hand and slapped the guy hard across the face, then turned and ran off crying.
The guy hadn’t expected things to turn out like this, and slunk away in embarrassment.
After everyone left, Susan Sun appeared at the door, glaring hatefully at Rona Muir’s back.
"What a shame—I didn’t get to embarrass her this time," Susan Sun muttered. "You dodged it this time, but next time you might not be so lucky. Rona Muir, just wait and see!"
Word of what happened before the military training performance quickly reached Sean Kerr.
Sean Kerr finally understood just how popular his junior was at school, and how many people were chasing after her.
In his previous life, he’d already stepped in to cut off those useless admirers.
And in this life?
Sean Kerr just smiled and instructed his assistant, "Go and compile a list of all the guys who’ve bothered Rona. Looks like they’re just too idle, so they mess with her. Tell their advisors: no passing grades for seniors’ theses, no passing grades for sophomores and juniors’ courses, freshmen... let them do more activities. Anyway, I don’t want anyone disturbing Rona’s college life anymore."
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The assistant touched her nose awkwardly.
This task is a bit much.
After all, there were so many guys at the university, and more than half secretly had a crush on Rona Muir.
Targeting each one individually...
Well, it’s her job—she doesn’t have a choice.
Sorry, boys—you messed with the wrong person. Your good days are over!
Rona Muir had no idea what happened, but almost overnight, all the guys who used to bother her just disappeared.
She didn’t know who was behind it, but being able to study in peace—nothing made her happier.
Rona Muir quickly threw herself into her studies.
From Monday to Friday, she learned theory at school; on weekends, she went to the company for hands-on experience.
Her days grew more and more fulfilling.
As the weather turned colder, Sean Kerr took Rona Muir shopping for another round of clothes, shoes, bags, and accessories.
Rona didn’t even look at the prices—if Sean Kerr gave her something, she accepted it, then worked hard to repay him for his gifts.
Around this time, Julia Zhou called Rona Muir to ask when she’d be back—they were planning a dinner with classmates from the neighboring dorm.
Rona Muir replied right away that she’d be back soon.
Rona Muir would never miss a chance to build goodwill with her classmates.
Sean Kerr heard Rona Muir’s reply and immediately said, "Want me to give you a ride back?"
"Sure." Rona glanced at the pile of new stuff at her feet. Carrying it all herself would be exhausting, so she agreed to Sean Kerr’s suggestion.
Sean Kerr drove a Lamborghini and took Rona Muir back to campus.
"Call me if you need anything." Sean Kerr didn’t get out of the car, just waved at Rona Muir. "I’m heading back to the office."
"Got it." Rona Muir smiled, nodded, and got out of the car with her bags.
From a distance, Susan Sun watched Rona Muir get out of a luxury car. Thinking she’d finally found an opportunity, she quickly took out her phone and snapped photos of Rona getting out, then posted them on the campus website.
The post "Let’s gossip about our new campus beauty and the rich guys she’s hooked up with over the years" instantly blew up online.
The post included several blurry photos, but you could clearly make out Rona Muir and the vague silhouette of a man whose age was impossible to tell. The Lamborghini logo, however, was crystal clear.
There were also sneaky shots of Rona Muir’s luxury skincare products, designer bags, shoes, clothes, jewelry, and more.
Basically, it was all stuff normal families could never afford.
At the end of the post, there was a snarky line: Are we here at university to learn, or just to polish ourselves up and sell for a high price?
Since Rona Muir was so well-known on campus, the post caused a huge stir as soon as it went up.
The comments section lit up instantly: "Hey, I heard Rona Muir comes from an ordinary family, not rich at all. All those clothes and stuff must add up to tens of thousands, right? If she’s not selling herself, where’d she get all that money? Maybe it’s all knockoffs?"
"Verified: not knockoffs, all genuine. Here’s the authentication link."
"Oh my god, I can’t believe it! I used to have a crush on her, but she’s just a fake!"
"Someone’s trying to smear Rona Muir, right? I’ve met this junior, she doesn’t seem like that kind of person."
"Senior upstairs, are you sure you’re not just bewitched by that vixen? I heard her parents didn’t even come when she started college. Probably couldn’t afford the travel, so she had to come alone. Tsk tsk, girls from poor families can’t resist temptation!"
"I heard she specifically goes after guys who are already taken! Several couples in our department broke up because of her! Tsk tsk, this post is the real deal—someone finally exposed her!"
"Huh? Why does that Lamborghini look so familiar? I think I’ve seen it somewhere before."
"Upstairs, did you see it at a nightclub? Rona Muir probably works part-time at one!"