Chapter 305: Chapter 305

"Who said Shen You’an was rigging votes? Was it you?"

When the young man looked up, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a captivating warmth, causing people to unconsciously fall into them.

However, Xiao Ling, who was caught by these affectionate eyes, didn’t feel any joy; she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her face turning ashen.

She instinctively stepped back, muttering, "No... it wasn’t me..."

The young man’s thin lips curled slightly, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

This face was too deceiving.

For a moment, some people stared blankly.

"You’re right," the young man said with a smiling gaze.

Xiao Ling was stunned.

Even Luuo Yunqi couldn’t understand what kind of game Leng Yunyang was playing.

"Hey Leng Yunyang, what are you up to?" Gao Yuyue stared at him displeased.

Leng Yunyang didn’t respond to Gao Yuyue. He dropped his handkerchief, propped his chin with one hand, and shook the long leg draped over the other.

His other hand was tapping on... a tablet with its screen lit up.

It was lunchtime in the cafeteria, and it was pretty crowded. The commotion attracted more people to come to watch, and before everyone had even dispersed, they gathered again.

This time, with Young Master Leng getting personally involved in the storm, it was bound to be a good show.

Gu Bichen shook his head and chuckled, "He’s fanning the flames even more. This isn’t good for Shen."

This was like roasting someone over a fire.

The young man across, with a detached expression and furrowed brows, looked up and his eyes locked onto Shen You’an’s figure.

Shen You’an ignored the commotion, too lazy to bother with it. Whatever, none of it had to do with her anyway.

She found an empty seat to sit down, put in her earphones to isolate the surrounding chaos, and lowered her head to eat.

There was a question from Mr. Chen’s test paper that she hadn’t figured out yet, and she needed to check some materials in the library after lunch.

The young man’s fingers moved on the screen, seemingly sending something out.

At that moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Quick, check the forum, someone posted something."

Everyone hurriedly took out their phones to open the forum, where there was a newly pinned post that was just published.

Xiao Ling, trembling, opened her phone.

Seeing the poster’s ID, her hand shook, nearly dropping her phone.

The three bold characters of Leng Yunyang were glaringly eye-catching, and his avatar was a personal skiing photo, well known and saved secretly by many girls until it was polished smooth.

Posting under a real name, no one dared to impersonate.

The post wasted no words, simply and bluntly listing all suspicious IDs in a table format. The avatars were blank, and the IDs were gibberish, clearly bot accounts. These IDs were monitored in real-time from the backend, casting votes for Luuo Yunqi at fixed times within a week, with the latest being at 11:53 AM today.

The table was laid out clearly, accompanied by a private message screenshot from the forum.

The chat started a week ago at 8 PM.

Shui Bingyue avatar: Are you there? Someone told me your hacking skills are great. Can you do me a favor? You name the price.

The person with a cosmos avatar replied: What favor?

Shui Bingyue avatar: My friend is running for Lanya High School’s school belle. I’d like to help her get some votes. Can you help?

The person replied; ok.

With a few quick exchanges, they agreed on the price; straightforward people on both sides.

The last chat was today at 11:39 AM. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ nοvelfire.net

Shui Bingyue added more money, insisting her friend must win at all costs, to which the other party readily agreed again.

And then at 11:53 AM, Luuo Yunqi’s votes started to increase abnormally.

Xiao Ling cautiously looked at Luuo Yunqi: "Is... is this true?"

The moment Luuo Yunqi saw the chat screenshots, her mind buzzed and exploded.

Her face lost all color.

She almost urgently accused, "Xiao Ling, how could you do this?"

Xiao Ling was bewildered?

What does it have to do with me?

But she swallowed her grievances and remained silent.

After all, the other party was a celebrity girl, who had helped her so much. In the future, she couldn’t find an excuse to refuse to introduce her to film resources. At least she held a handle on her.

So, Xiao Ling said with a downcast face, "I’m sorry, I just really wanted you to win..."

Luuo Yunqi looked utterly disappointed.

Everyone looked at Xiao Ling with complexity; earlier, she was the one shouting about thieves being caught, who knew she was such a drama queen?

As Luuo Yunqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she abruptly met Leng Yunyang’s smiling eyes.

Luuo Yunqi sensed things were going wrong.

Just then, someone remarked, "The Shui Bingyue avatar, isn’t that Luuo Yunqi?"