Thinking about this, Feng Lu's head started to ache.
Right now she could already imagine what Han Qian would say about Luo Mingwei in front of her classmates once school started.
For example: Luo Mingwei's mom has no shame, living with my dad without even getting married.
For example: Luo Mingwei's mom is an evil stepmother, she bullies me when my dad isn't home.
Or: Luo Mingwei and Luo Minghan are kids her mom messed around and had with my dad while still married to someone else.
...
The more she thought, the tighter Feng Lu's chest felt. She asked Ming Wei, "If Han Qian, that damn girl, talks trash about your mom—me—at school, what will you do?"
Ming Wei: "What kind of trash will she say?"
"..."
Her lips moved, but Feng Lu couldn't bring herself to say it—she couldn't destroy her own reputation by calling herself a slut.
After staying silent for a while, Feng Lu opened the car door: "Get out."
