"Miss Elizabeth Evelyn, please don't promise him! He is a complete hypocrite!"
"Wigginson! You have hurt so many girls. Do you still have a face? You will receive the curse of God!"
"Please don't promise him! This Wigginson is a hypocritical scumbag! Miss Evelyn!"
For a moment, the whole audience was full of scolding.
Not only the boy but also many girls began to insult him.
But unfortunately, these voices did not seem to have much impact on Wigginson.
He was extremely confident and thought that those people were just jealous of him.
In his opinion, he had money, a background, a handsome look, and was a cousin of the student union, and Evelyn had absolutely no reason to reject him.
"Miss Evelyn? Are you really willing to believe their accusations against a gentleman? Let me be your knight, I will make you feel happy!"
Wigginson slowly stood up and walked up to Evelyn, trying to grab her hand.
"I'm sorry, Wigginson!"
Evelyn took half a step back.