Trading Cosmic Battleship From The Start

Ai Xin'Er was already quite famous in school. In her freshman year, she was ranked first on the campus beauty list and had held that position for a long time, even gaining considerable notoriety online.

And now, the whole venue was in an uproar.

"It's really Senior Sister Ai!"

"Is it true? Does the great campus beauty Ai have a boyfriend now?"

"Damn! All the beauties get taken by the rich guys!"

"Wah wah wah, I'm heartbroken."

"..."

Surrounded by the noisy chatter and illuminated by the lights, Ai Xin'Er's face looked a bit pale.

What should she do?

Even if she grabbed the microphone to refute and even lashed out, the other side had countless ways to counter. In the end, public opinion was like a paste; when the other side was well-prepared with money, power, and people, she basically had no chance of gaining the upper hand.

Call the police? Accuse him of slander?