Chapter 85 So Cool!

"Dad, it's all your fault! If we had come back earlier, we wouldn't have been assigned to the mixed dorm."

"Who's the one having so much fun they don't want to leave?"

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care!"

Sheng Jiaoyang and Liu Lu entered the dorm and overheard this cloying conversation.

"Jiaojiao?" A slightly surprised voice rang out.

Sheng Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes. What a small world! So many freshmen in one school, and she still ended up sharing a dorm with this half-sister.

"Dad, Mom's still here. Why are you so happy to see another woman?" Pan Mingyue glanced at Sheng Jiaoyang warily and quickly took Pan Zihui's arm to assert her ownership.

Pan Zihui looked at his wife, whose smile seemed a little forced, sighed inwardly, and said nothing more.

In the small dorm, besides Pan Mingyue's family of three and the cleaning lady, there were two girls sitting in front of their respective beds. They were playing on their phones, but when they heard someone coming, they glanced over instinctively. When they saw Sheng Jiaoyang walk in, both of them widened their eyes in surprise. These days, almost every young person goes online, and anyone who does will inevitably come across entertainment headlines, whether actively or passively. It's no surprise they recognized her.

"Are you in our dorm too?" the girl near the door asked.

"Yes, please take good care of our Jiaojiao!" Liu Lu answered for Sheng Jiaoyang. Like a parent, she placed Sheng Jiaoyang's suitcase in front of the other bed near the door and began cleaning quickly. Erjiao tried to help, but she pushed her away. With unprecedented enthusiasm for cleaning, she thoroughly cleaned the desk, cabinets, and even the bed frame above them.

Liu Lu finished cleaning the bed faster than the Pan family's nanny, leaving everyone else stunned. After cleaning, panting and sweating profusely, she said to Sheng Jiaoyang, "Erjiao, let me go with you to buy some groceries!"

Sheng Jiaoyang pulled out a tissue and wiped the sweat from Liu Lu's face. Under Liu Lu's flattered gaze, she said, "No rush, go take a shower first. I have some clothes you can change into. Go ahead, I'll find you some clothes."

Liu Lu went into the bathroom, feeling dizzy. After taking off her clothes and standing under the showerhead, the cold water instantly snapped her out of Erjiao's gentle embrace. She covered her face with her hands, thinking happily, "I'm definitely the first fan to be treated like this by Erjiao, hahaha... I can even wear Erjiao's clothes, how wonderful!"

Sheng Jiaoyang found a new set of clothes and knocked on the bathroom door. "It's me."

The bathroom door opened a crack, and a wet head peeked out. Sheng Jiaoyang handed her the clothes, saying, "The towel is new too, just use it."

"It's okay, it's better if it's not new, cough cough!" Liu Lu realized she had blurted out her true feelings, and a few blushes rose in her heart

. She quickly took the clothes and towel. Sheng Jiaoyang chuckled, turned back to her desk, took out her phone from her bag, and called Lin Na, briefly explaining her situation to reassure the person on the other end who was still filming. Just as she hung up, Pan Mingyue's mother, Jiang Yin, approached. Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she waited silently for the other woman to speak.

"You and Mingyue will be living together as roommates from now on. Mingyue's father and I would like to invite you to dinner to get to know each other better." Jiang Yin's tone was quite gentle.

The two girls agreed because they couldn't refuse Jiang Yin's attitude, but Sheng Jiaoyang wasn't buying it. She didn't want to get to know this family, so she refused.

Pan Mingyue didn't even glance at Sheng Jiaoyang, who showed such disrespect to her mother, as she left the dormitory. She snorted and took her mother's arm as they walked out. Pan Zihui wanted to say something, but faced with Sheng Jiaoyang's cold expression, he hesitated for a moment and left anyway.

The dormitory suddenly became quiet and empty, and even the air felt fresher.

Suddenly, an awkward voice came from the bathroom: "Erjiao, could you please bring me my phone?"

"Are you done showering?" Sheng Jiaoyang asked as he handed over the phone.

Liu Lu, who immediately closed the bathroom door after taking the phone, replied in a muffled voice, "Yes, I'm done."

"Come out when you're done showering, let's go have dinner."

"Wait...wait a minute, Erjiao, I'm not dressed yet. Your clothes are a bit small, I...I can't get them on..."

Sheng Jiaoyang: "..."

"I'll ask Yuanyuan to bring me some clothes, it'll be quick, she's in the next building," Liu Lu said quickly.

Sheng Jiaoyang couldn't help but laugh. Liu Lu was the kind of girl who was a little chubby, and she had taken that into account, preparing the loosest outfit possible. She hadn't expected Liu Lu to still be unable to fit into it; it seemed Liu Lu was quite well-endowed.

"Yuanyuan is my dormmate, but she's in the computer science department. She's really good at editing and making videos; she even made a video for you, Erjiao, before! She also really likes Erjiao; we're Erjiao's biggest fans! Yuanyuan would be so happy to see Erjiao..." Liu Lu, having finished her phone call in the bathroom, started rambling on again.

Sheng Jiaoyang leaned against her desk, a faint smile on her lips, listening to Liu Lu's chatter.

This was the scene Zheng Yuan saw when she entered: a pretty girl leaning against the desk, her gentle smile almost intoxicating.

"Are you Yuanyuan?" Sheng Jiaoyang also saw Zheng Yuan enter.

Zheng Yuan subconsciously adjusted her glasses, suddenly becoming a little flustered. "Yes, I'm here to bring Lulu some clothes."

"I'm here—" Liu Lu called from the bathroom.

After changing her clothes, Liu Lu came out with Sheng Jiaoyang's clothes, glanced at him shyly, and stammered, "I'm sorry, Erjiao, I've wasted your good intentions."

"It's okay, let's go eat!" Sheng Jiaoyang told Liu Lu to put the clothes on the table and looked at Zheng Yuan, "You come too."

Zheng Yuan's eyes, hidden behind her glasses, sparkled. She pushed up her glasses and nodded solemnly.

Sheng Jiaoyang took her two girlfriends to the best restaurant near the school and treated them well.

"I'm so full!" Liu Lu rubbed her stomach.

"It's good that you're full. I'm going to the restroom." Sheng Jiaoyang smiled, got up, and left the private room.

After leaving the restroom, Sheng Jiaoyang was about to go back to the private room to call Liu Lu and Zheng Yuan when suddenly the door of another private room opened, and a group of people walked out.

"I really didn't expect that you two would get together after not seeing each other for a while. Wei Yang, you..." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the surprised shout.

"Xu Jiaojiao!"

Sheng Jiaoyang glanced over and saw that they were all strangers. Judging from their clothes, they were undoubtedly a group of spoiled rich kids. She was about to pretend she didn't hear and walk past them when someone rushed out and blocked her way.

"Xu Jiaojiao, don't think I won't recognize you just because you've changed so much!" Wei Yang glared at Sheng Jiaoyang through gritted teeth.

Liang Shuangyi was most afraid that Wei Yang was still thinking about someone else, so she quickly came over and hugged Wei Yang's arm, glaring at Sheng Jiaoyang: "What are you doing here?"

Everyone else looked Sheng Jiaoyang up and down. Those who had seen Xu Jiaojiao before and even teased her now had to admit that Xu Jiaojiao had changed drastically, like a completely different person.

"Who are you?" Sheng Jiaoyang raised an eyebrow, looking at the two people in front of her with an indifferent expression.

Wei Yang was very angry, annoyed, and furious! Did she think she could become a phoenix just because she'd climbed up a branch? Did she think she could turn her back on everyone? She really had been playing him all along! "So you were just pretending all this time. This is the real you, Xu Jiaojiao. You've been lying to me for so long, you're really something!" The last sentence was said through gritted teeth.

"Thank you." Sheng Jiaoyang's lips curled into a smile.

"You're shameless! Don't think you're so great just because you have a little fame now. Who knows how many people you've slept with, you filthy whore!" Liang Shuangyi cursed indignantly, wanting to vent her anger and let Wei Yang know how despicable this woman was.

Sheng Jiaoyang's gaze turned cold, her expression becoming increasingly arrogant and disdainful. With her arms crossed, she said in a lazy tone, "That's all you're good for—spitting filth."

That's all you're good for—spitting filth…

That's a perfect sarcastic remark! A short sentence like a knife stabbed Liang Shuangyi in the chest, causing her heart to ache sharply. Her expression immediately turned ferocious, as if she wanted to pounce on Sheng Jiaoyang and kill her. Wei Yang's face was also very ugly.

After speaking, Sheng Jiaoyang didn't want to pay them any more attention and was about to walk away.

"Apologize to Shuangyi…" Wei Yang reached out to grab Sheng Jiaoyang's hand.

In that split second, with a misstep, a loud "thud" echoed as the person was thrown over the shoulder to the ground.

The onlookers were stunned.

Liang Shuangyi's mouth gaped open, as if she had lost her voice.

Sheng Jiaoyang, the only one who had mastered the over-the-shoulder throw as a self-defense technique, was incredibly effective. She clapped her hands, looked down at the dazed Wei Yang, and said in a smug tone, "Sorry, I don't like strangers touching me." With that, she strode away.

"Damn, that was awesome!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.