Chapter 3

Unable to figure it out, I quickly carried all the luggage up and carefully started unpacking.

Yang Qi, however, kept frowning and looking at me, her gaze a mix of confusion and alarm; I couldn’t understand it at all.

She untied the urea bag, took out her quilt and mattress, and began making her bed.

Li Xuefang suddenly leaned next to me,「Zhengzheng, your outfit looks low-key, but isn’t it a popular Bvlgari item? I remember it’s over five thousand yuan. Your family must be really rich!」

Yang Qi’s gaze also swept over my clothes, a flicker of disdain in her eyes. Clearly, she could tell it was a high-quality fake that Yang Zheng had bought.

I ground my molars. How do you guys remember so many brands and styles?

When I left, I specifically avoided the flashy, body-hugging, off-the-shoulder clothes Yang Zheng usually wore, opting for a simple, plain plaid shirt.

Even if the King of Heaven came, in my eyes, this shirt was suitable for working in the countryside!

「Really? I didn’t even know. You’re so knowledgeable. I got this at the wet market for twenty-five yuan; hearing you say that makes it seem quite valuable.」

「Oh, I get it, rich people like to pretend to be low-key.」Li Xuefang patted me, smiling understandingly,

then gestured towards Yang Qi with her eyes and whispered,「How can Yang Qi’s family not even afford a suitcase? What kind of family is that?」

These familiar lines were exactly like what was written in the book! I immediately had an ominous premonition, quickly shuffled aside, and cried out in my heart, *Don’t you dare come closer!*

But it was too late. Her words seemed to be a trigger, and Yang Zheng’s residual consciousness surged again. I immediately put my hands on my hips, uncontrollably,

looked at Yang Qi with a disgusted expression,「In this day and age, still using urea bags? Aren’t you afraid of the strong smell!」

Yang Qi’s face flushed, and she said aggrievedly,「My bag is clean, it doesn’t smell.」

Right, the book mentioned that the female lead’s mom specifically bought a new one for her to pretend to be poor.

「Even after washing, there’ll still be a smell. Your clothes and quilt will probably end up smelling like it.」Li Xuefang feigned persuasion, but was actually still disparaging Yang Qi.

Damn it, Yang Zheng, you won’t even rest in death! Why do you keep targeting the female lead?

Anxiously, I pinched my thigh hard, snapped back to reality, and my mind raced.

「Ahem, yes, Xuefang is right!」I cleared my throat and said proudly,「My family stopped using urea ages ago. We use advanced compound fertilizers; they smell lighter, are richer in nutrients, and even the bags have better sealing properties.」

As I spoke, I pulled out a wrapped, small compound fertilizer bag from my suitcase.「Look, I packed durian pulp in here this morning, and not a single whiff escaped.」

「Want some?」I pushed the bag forward a bit.

This move truly caught everyone off guard; the three dorm mates stared at me dumbfounded from different angles.

「Don’t like durian? If you mind, I’ll take it outside to eat later.」

Li Xuefang gave an awkward laugh,「Uh, I don’t mind, I quite like durian.」

「Yang Qi, want some?」

Yang Qi looked thoughtful,「I’ll just have a taste, too much is cloying.」

「Yingying?」

「Uh, I don’t mind, you guys eat…」