Chapter 75: Boyfriend
Yeri nodded innocently, eyes misty, like she was caught in emotional conflict.
"Is that really true?" she asked softly, voice just loud enough for everyone around to hear. "But... Senior, didn’t you know? Tiffany got into a fight with some girls earlier this afternoon. They said... it was over a man."
She trailed off there, deliberately leaving the sentence unfinished just hanging in the air with a vague, suggestive tone.
It was a masterstroke of implication.
Anyone with a functioning brain could piece it together: Tiffany was the type to explode if someone dared to lay a hand or even an eye on her man.
A ripple of soft gasps passed through the crowd. A few students snorted or exchanged pointed looks.
The group of girls who had been gossiping about Tiffany earlier eagerly jumped in, practically becoming Yeri’s backer.
"That’s right! I saw it too. It was really messy they even had to call an ambulance."
"I heard Tiffany was still screaming and cursing even when the teachers showed up."
While the crowd murmured in disbelief, Yeri quietly studied Marco Fabian. His expression shifted wildly from shock, panic, confusion, then anger, like a traffic light flickering between red, yellow, and green with no sense of timing.
She smiled inwardly.