Chapter 817

Li Jingyu turned the camera toward Luo Xingchen. "Sis, who's this guy to you?" Luo Xingchen's eyes reddened as she lowered her head. "My brother..." Li Jingyu nodded and swung the camera back to himself. Before coming, he had done his homework—scouring the internet for gossip. All he found were stories about this so-called brother acting like a rabid dog, dragging Luo Xingchen's name through the mud at every turn. Yet, despite it all, she had never uttered a single word against him. It was clear—Luo Xingchen was both patient and kind. "Alright, let me break it down for everyone," Li Jingyu began, his voice sharp. "This guy, Luo Ziqi, attends Deyang Elite High. Feel free to fact-check—he's your typical spoiled rich kid, and his classmates know it. Smoking, drinking, brawling? Check. Oh, and let’s not forget how he lost two million in a street race betting against some trust-fund brat. Now, where did that two million come from?" A cold smirk curled his lips as he continued. "He stole his