CHAPTER 1475: CHAPTER 633: YOU WOULDN’T WANT YOUR CHILDHOOD FRIEND TO KNOW YOUR SECRET, RIGHT?

By the roadside, pedestrians thronged the area.

After knocking on the car window, Jiang Yitong placed her hands in her down jacket pockets and stood quietly next to the Palamera. With her tall, slender figure, she was like a proud white swan.

Some people passing by couldn’t help but take a second look.

The cherry red coupe had an elegant yet exaggerated design, clearly a luxury car unaffordable to ordinary folks. The tall girl beside it was attractive, making her quite the attention grabber as well.

Men’s gazes would often scan over Jiang Yitong’s legs, tightly wrapped in wash-blue jeans, her bottom perky, making it tempting to pat just to feel it.

Jiang Yitong felt both restless and anxious inside as her true identity had been discovered by Lin Baici,

What a hassle!

What if he spreads rumors about me online?

It’s like a guillotine hovering overhead, threatening to drop at any moment, disturbing her peace of mind.

Honestly,

Compared to being socially ruined after her guise as a rich second-gen is exposed, Jiang Yitong felt it was a minor issue if Lin Baici held onto her bathing video without handing it over.

With a girlfriend as pretty as Ji Xinyan, Lin Baici wouldn’t use the video as some kind of spellcasting material, would he?

Jiang Yitong, absent-mindedly wandering, noticed that passersby would take more than a glance at the Palamera, with some distinctly showing envy in their eyes.

Jiang Yitong understood their mindset.

Such a million-dollar luxury car was something that if not born with, would likely be unreachable in one’s lifetime.

In second- or third-tier cities, one could buy a house with this car’s price tag.

Women would first look at the car, then at her, probably wondering if she was the owner or related to the owner somehow.

The car window rolled down.

"Get in!"

Hearing Lin Baici’s calm voice, Jiang Yitong walked around the front of the car to the passenger side. As she sat down and shut the door, she noticed two young women staring at her with envious expressions.

At that moment, Jiang Yitong was filled with a sense of superiority, followed by a thought of how great it would feel if the car was hers.

"I want to talk to you!"

Jiang Yitong, through the rear-view mirror, saw the two girls walk more than ten meters, still turning back to look at the car, or perhaps at Lin Baici.

After all, he’s really handsome, the idol type.

"What’s the young lady want to talk about?"

Lin Baici rested his arm on the car window, with his left hand half-clenched, supporting his cheek, looking sideways at Jiang Yitong.

Hearing Lin Baici call her "young lady," Jiang Yitong blushed, utterly embarrassed.

"You... You wouldn’t want your secrets known by your childhood friends, would you?"

Jiang Yitong blurted out.

"Hmm?"

Lin Baici furrowed his brows slightly. What’s this about?

Is this girl threatening me?

"Uh..."

Jiang Yitong paused, then explained, "No, I don’t mean it like that!"

"Then what do you mean?"

Lin Baici pressed.

"I want to make peace with you!"

Jiang Yitong’s family was poor. Her dad was a gambler who left them with a mound of debt and ran off, leaving Jiang Yitong’s mom with no choice but to take her to the city for work.

Growing up, Jiang Yitong endured many hardships and faced much discrimination due to poverty.

From then on, Jiang Yitong vowed to get into the best university possible, far away from home.

Jiang Yitong succeeded.

In university, where no one knew her, she began to pretend to be a rich second-gen.

Clever and quick to learn, Jiang Yitong had always done assignments for an actual rich girl in high school, being her assistant, and thus was familiar with the lifestyle of such people. That’s why she hadn’t been caught so far.

In fact, with Jiang Yitong’s grades, she could have chosen a better school, but she picked Haijing Normal University, thinking teaching jobs were stable and well-paid, and if all else failed, she could try for civil service exams.

"Make peace?"

Lin Baici sneered slightly, "Did you get it wrong? You are the one begging me!"

With the intelligence and acting skills Jiang Yitong displayed, she’d be able to find out all her secrets just by interacting more with Li Wei, but so what?

He hasn’t stolen or robbed; all his money was earned openly and honestly,

What was there to be afraid of?

"I..."

Jiang Yitong felt miserable after Lin Baici’s retort. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself before forcing a smile, "From today on, let’s not pay attention to each other, treating each other as strangers. What do you think?"

Lin Baici said nothing, scrutinizing Jiang Yitong.

Feeling embarrassed under Lin Baici’s gaze, Jiang Yitong took out her right hand from her pocket and grabbed her collar.

"I’ve just realized, you’re not lacking in looks!"

Lin Baici complimented.

"..."

Jiang Yitong was stunned, wanting to retort, are you blind?

You’re just realizing this now?

I was the campus queen when I was a freshman at Haijing Normal University!

"In high school, I dreamed of having a romance in college, but dating someone of campus queen level, I never dared imagine."

Lin Baici wasn’t joking.

Jiang Yitong had that scholarly aura, paired with youthful exuberance, fitting perfectly with Lin Baici’s high school aesthetic.

Kim Myungjin, the wealthy heiress, is completely unrelated to campus romance.

Hua Yue Yu, although also a university student, became a major internet celebrity early on due to streaming, spending little time in school, and as a result, her words and actions were far removed from a typical student.

Xia Hongyao, uh, with High Ponytail’s intelligence, probably couldn’t get into college!