Xu Xiaoya subtly nudged Zhou Xiaoxuan with her elbow, but Zhou Xiaoxuan pretended not to notice. Ever since Zhou Xiaoxuan bumped into Yan Xixi on New Year’s Day, she had been extremely shocked. Consequently, she had fired up all her gossip networks, asking about Wan Donglin everywhere. Indeed, her perseverance paid off. She managed to uncover a lot of insider news. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ Nove1Fire.net "Yan Xixi, I may not like you, but we’ve been classmates for many years. There’s something I must tell you: Third Young Master can’t possibly love you. Rumor has it, he’s about to marry a wealthy young lady named Zhou Ting..." "You know, and you still follow Third Young Master? Apparently, he’s an incredibly heartless man who is utterly ruthless. Moreover, the women with him shouldn’t expect to gain any real advantages from him..." She glanced at Yan Xixi’s ordinary clothes and shoes, as if this confirmed her words. Because of this, her resentment towards Yan Xixi had actually faded somewhat. After all, they were old classmates, and she truly didn’t harbor any particularly malicious intentions today. "I heard he doesn’t spend lavishly on the women he fools around with. Many women mistakenly think they’ll get something from him, but they often end up losing both him and their money. Wealthy guys in our circle are all like that. It’s different from what outsiders imagine. Even if they don’t spend much money, plenty of women will still throw themselves at them. So many women are idiots, thinking they can bleed a man’s wallet dry. Little do they know, rich men are as shrewd as monkeys. They’re just playing around. They don’t truly love you. Why would they be willing to spend heaps of money on you? Don’t become someone’s plaything, used for free while still thinking you’re all that..." Xu Xiaoya couldn’t bear it anymore and complained in a low voice, "Little Xuanyuan, stop it." Zhou Xiaoxuan said dismissively, "I’m reminding Yan Xixi out of consideration for our old school ties. Do you think I have ill intentions? Third Young Master has a fiancée now, Zhou Ting. Do you know who she is? Do you know who her father is? It would scare you to death if I told you! I also heard that Zhou Ting has an incredibly formidable cousin. Yan Xixi, I’m telling you this for your own good. You can’t afford to offend Zhou Ting. You’d better leave Third Young Master as soon as possible. Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died..." Yan Xixi replied faintly, "Thank you." "Don’t thank me. If we weren’t old classmates, I couldn’t be bothered to say so much." Leaving the coffeehouse, Xu Xiaoya watched Zhou Xiaoxuan get into her flashy red sports car and speed off. Only then did Xu Xiaoya let out a long sigh, her face full of remorse as she said, "Xixi, I’m so sorry. It’s all my fault. Zhou Xiaoxuan called me today and insisted that I arrange for you to meet her. She said she had something important to tell you, for your own good... I didn’t know it was about this. That’s just how she is; her words can be terribly harsh..." "Xixi, I’m truly sorry. It was because I borrowed one hundred thousand from Zhou Xiaoxuan that I had to make that call... Sigh... I sold you out..." Yan Xixi chuckled, "If selling me out could actually get you something in return, then it wouldn’t be too bad." Xu Xiaoya sighed deeply, "Xixi, thank you for not blaming me." "Did you buy a house?" "The down payment was made the day before yesterday. Zhong Minghui said that after the mortgage is approved, we’ll go get our marriage certificate."