บท 77: 077 A universally known piece of trash

Zheng Chuyi was a delicate flower of the Superpower World, as well as its foremost beauty, always held in high esteem. She'd never suffered such humiliation before.

Moreover, it was from a commoner she had always looked down upon.

That feeling was really unbearable.

Zheng Chuyi, though prideful, knew how to read the room. At this moment, she was at a disadvantage, so naturally she couldn't keep putting on airs.

She suppressed the jealousy and indignation in her heart and managed a slight smile towards Chu Jin, "Remember, my name is Zheng Chuyi."

Someday, she would make Chu Jin understand.

The only reason Mo Zhixuan chose her was because she was 'Chu Jin'!

She was merely basking in her own light!

If it weren't for the name 'Chu Jin', would Mo Zhixuan have chosen her?

As she finished speaking, she waved her sleeve, kicking up dust, and turned to leave.

Zheng Chuyi?

Chu Jin watched Zheng Chuyi's retreating figure, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.