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I took Warren's phone from him and browsed through the school forum. The whole page was about this matter. I clicked on a post with the most comments.

There were several pictures attached to the post. The figures in the photo were blurry and their faces couldn't be seen clearly, but the netizens were relentless. They could determine it was me just by a few pixelated pictures and some leading descriptions.

"She looks like a dominatrix. I'm sure she's like this in private."

"Do you have her phone number? I want to ask her out."

"I don't know how many men she has slept with. Maybe she has all kinds of STDs!"

"Oh, my God! The Royal Military School's name is stained by her!"

"Disgusting! The filthy slave should be expelled from the school!"

I scrolled all the way to the bottom of the post. There were endless comments filled with obscenities and hatred.

the pictures was really me. Even if I tried to explain that

my sleeve cautiously. "Don't read the comments.

was said that rumors were more vicious than a werewolf's claws. Never in my wildest dreams would I have expected to get

we asked Rufus for help? He must have the power to close the forum," Warren

Don't you think things are bad enough?" Flora shook her head and clucked her tongue at

phone to Warren with trembling hands. "Let's just wait and see. My mind is in a

back and browsed through the forum himself, looking quite

nothing." Flora threw

a sudden, Warren gasped in surprise. "The forum is

pulled Warren's hand to get a good look at his phone screen. "It really is

"It seems that Rufus

something more but then stopped on second thought. She looked like she didn't know how

is a reasonable man," Warren added feebly. Scratching his head awkwardly,

rolled her

want to be

for a walk outside.

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