Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Milkbiscuit
Seeing that she had achieved the effect she wanted, Shi Yao lazily stretched her back and yawned. “Alright, it’s time to wrap up. Since everyone has started criticizing Qin Yiran, we can release the third post—my photo.”
“What wrap up? That [I Have An Imperial Harem of 3000] has replied to the thread, and he’s just revealed something even more shocking!” He Tiantian began reading in agitation. “With my humble skills, I took a stroll around the school network too and found something even more terrifying. I thought that with my imperial harem of 3000 sub-accounts, I would be unrivaled. But facing Campus Farce Qin’s powerful Water Army 1 , I have no choice but to admit defeat. Boohoo—”
Reading up to this point, He Tiantian suddenly paused.
She stared at her phone blankly, as if she was trying to figure something out. A moment later, she widened her eyes and exclaimed, “Oh my gosh! [I Have An Imperial Harem of 3000] just posted a screenshot, and it shows evidence of Qin Yiran inflating her votes during the Campus Belle Selection!”
“I saw it too, I saw it too! [I Have An Imperial Harem of 3000] is really a formidable wingman!” Jiang Yue remarked before scrolling down to read the responses. “Qin Yiran is being flamed real bad. Everyone is saying that she’s a fake hypocrite. Every phrase that used to have nothing to do with her in the past is starting to become synonymous with her name…”
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At this moment, in the male dormitory, Room 501.
Lu Benlai stared at a photo which he had downloaded from the forum, and a starstruck expression appeared on his face, “So, you remember that girl I said I’d ask out if fate gave me the chance? Her name is Leng Nuan, and she shares the same room as Boss’s Little Junior. Campus Farce Qin, that freak! How dare she flame my future girlfriend? I’ll drown her with my saliva!’
On the other hand, Xia Shangzhou sighed deeply and remarked, “Why am I always the one who gets hurt? At least your goddess is still your goddess, but my goddess has become my mom!”
Lin Jiage, who was sipping on a cup of water while leaning back on his chair, nearly choked after hearing those words.
He quickly composed himself and swallowed the mouthful of water before tossing a parcel which he’d just received to Xia Shangzhou, “Your compensation.”
“What is it, Boss?” Xia Shangzhou asked as he carefully looked at the box’s exterior.
Instead of saying a word, Lin Jiage shot him a ‘can’t you open it and see for yourself’ look instead.
Xia Shangzhou grabbed his key to slice through the box’s packaging and saw that there was a brand new phone inside. It was from the same brand as the one that Lin Jiage destroyed yesterday, but this one was the latest model. “Boss, the reason why Little Junior is my goddess is because you’re my god!”
Lu Benlai looked enviously at Xia Shangzhou as the latter gleefully started up his new phone, and he turned to Lin Jiage and asked, “Boss, how is your mood today? If you need to vent your emotions, my phone is pleading for you to smash it as forcefully as you can!”
Smash your head!
Lin Jiage retorted internally as he maneuvered his mouse around to assess the current mood in the forum thread. After which, he sent two photos to Lu Benlai and said, “Start a new thread and name it ‘Shi Yao PK Qin Yiran, Who Is the Ultimate Victor?’ .”
“Roger that, Boss!” Lu Benlai took the photo, but just as he was about to create a thread, he suddenly frowned. Turning to Lin Jiage, he asked, “Boss, where did you get these two ID photos of Campus Farce Qin and Little Junior?”
Lin Jiage glanced at the photos he’d just sent and replied nonchalantly, “I was bored, so I grabbed it from the school database just now.”
