"Anyway, I think Cheng Ling just wants to find a backer. It just so happens that she's sitting at the same table as Ding Yu. If she can climb up to the Ding family, then she won't have to worry for the rest of her life."
The gossip was getting more and more ridiculous. Cheng Ling felt that she was the heroine of this story, but if she listened carefully, it didn't seem like it.
Cheng Ling turned on the faucet. The water splashed down and hit the wall of the sink, making a sound.
The voices inside immediately stopped.
After washing her face, Cheng Ling didn't leave immediately. Instead, she waited at the door of the toilet for a while until the sound of flushing came from inside.
A moment later, two girls with disheveled hair walked out of the toilet. When they saw Cheng Ling blocking the door, they were shocked.
The two girls looked at each other in panic.
One of the girls took a step forward slightly.
