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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.

me. Even if I tried to explain

my sleeve cautiously. "Don't read the comments. They're all

rumors were more vicious than a werewolf's claws. Never in my wildest dreams would I have expected to get involved in some scandalous rumor and become the focus of public opinion. Their words were like sharp arrows, shooting at

we asked Rufus for help? He must have the power

Don't you think things are bad enough?" Flora shook

just wait and see. My mind is in a mess

back and browsed

Flora threw her

of a sudden, Warren gasped in surprise.

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

smiled bitterly. "It seems that

but

added feebly. Scratching his head awkwardly, he glanced

rolled her

forced a smile at them. "I want to be alone, okay? I need

We'll go for a walk outside. Call me

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