"Oh? Princess Yi Fen, is what they said true?"
Shen Jingxian, suppressing her social death-level embarrassment, slowly nodded.
She was doomed, truly doomed. Had she known this, she would have been more reserved in school.
This is how it happened: Shen Jingxian always held the belief that girls are lovely creatures who need much praise, except for Song Yun, of course. Song Yun was too wicked, wicked enough to provoke a physiological aversion in her.
Unfortunately, in the Imperial College, apart from herself and Song Yan who received special treatment, the other girls did not have it as good.
Especially those who had already come of age, they had to bear the double pressure from family and the Imperial College.
