Chapter 90 (1)
By 12:30 in the morning, within 15 fifteen minutes after the comment about Jinyang was posted, Jinyangs Weibo account was discovered and reposted. People soon found out that Jinyang travelled abroad almost every couple of months. All of her luxury brand handbags, shoes, clothings, and even her luggage were reposted one after another-- --
Shit, its Louis Vuitton. Thirty thousand!
Shit, the newest style of Roger Vivier, 7,500! She even has every color of their shoes. No one is buying like this, they must be fake? !
I recognize that scarf, 2,000.
The hat is also an Acne, 1,000.
Shes worn all the famous brands of sunglasses. I cant even count them all.
This bag is a Dior, super expensive, starting at twenty-five thousand.
Wow, Chanel 255. I've been eying this bag for twenty years. The price goes up every year, faster than my wages can increase. I still cant afford it!
Its the Hermes Birkin bag! ! ! ! ! !
! ! Do you guys see it! ! ! !
Crocodile skin!
Hermes bracelet, see? Tiffany's Key diamond necklace, ahhhhh! Check out the watch. I cant see it clearly, the picture is too small. I think its Cartiers Ballon Bleu
Damn, judging from the travel pictures from any one country, Ai Jia probably has to sell his kidney in order to pay for all of that? Not to mention the travelling expenses to all those countries.Im beginning to believe that shes rich herself.
There were a few others who had started to analyze whether her long legs in those pictures had been photoshopped.
Tong Yao was speechless as she read the comments: these people really have nothing better to do. They didnt know that at least a third of those pictures had been taken by ZGDXs mid, Tong Yao herself?
Tong Yao was getting ready to engage in a fight with those online haters. But before she began she received a notification on her cell phone [YQCB, Ai Jia stream].
Tong Yao was surprised that Ai Jia would even start streaming after midnight.
Tong Yao dubiously clicked open Ai Jias stream. As she logged on, she could hear the mid next door wailing-- --
[To hell with it. Let me tell you guys, you can eat whatever you want and the worst case is that you lose your life. But you cant say whatever you want because the result is that an innocent guy will instantly become a single man. Damn youre all committing a sin, do you know that? !]
Tong Yao: ......
[Come on, dont talk nonsense. Dont talk about those things about my girlfriend. The keyboard that Im playing games with is a gift from her.]
Since the club had rules about streaming, it couldnt be used just for chatting, so Ai Jia had no choice but to log onto the game and get in queue-- --But just by taking a look at his face, anyone could tell that his mind was elsewhere. He looked quite panicked as if his backyard was on fire.
[I chased after my girlfriend a long time ago. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I chased after her, I chased after her. Let me emphasize it again since its very important that it be repeated three times. It was I who was chasing after her-- --To hell with you saying it doesn't matter whos after who as long as its an affair with a fan. You guys have seen her numerous times.
If anyone has seen her eyes flicker with light in worship, please let me know. Ill have to go back and burn some incense!][1]Ai Jia kept slapping his desk. Behind him, all of his teammates had turned around to stare at him. [Whats wrong if I have a girlfriend?! Havent you fallen in love early in your life?! With or without her, I would be playing relegation matches at the Spring competition.
Dammit, what are you talking about!!]
Tong Yao twitched the corner of her lips.
Before she had time to send a message to Jinyang to tell on Ai Jia, Tong Yao saw Jinyang herself appear in front of the camera-- --Jinyang held her cat Ah Mao in her arms and leaned on the back of the Ai Jias chair with poised composure: [Are you particularly proud to be in relegation games? Why bother shouting? Arent you ashamed if the neighbors hear you?]
Ai Jia: ......
Tong Yao: ......
The bullet comments were covered with 66666666 Young ladys courageous, facing the storm head on I like it, not afraid of causing more issues Her legs are really long.
[1]: Saying that he'll burn incense is basically equivalent to saying thank god in English.