Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Chapter 668 Dawn (74)

Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, Zhou Panpan was stunned and stared at Fang Jing in disbelief: "You...you mean the watch I gave you was a fake?"

"I don't know." Fang Jing sighed. "I can't afford something so expensive. I can't tell if what you gave me is real or fake, but I'll return it as is after I refuse you. I've never worn this watch, and Yan Zhen's claim that it's a fake is completely unfounded. I don't understand why a kind girl like you would think of using such a vicious trick to frame and insult me... Panpan, I never thought you were this kind of person."

Zhou Panpan's face flushed red, partly from never having been so intimately exposed before, and partly from anger: "You're talking nonsense! How could I possibly send you a fake? The watch's invoice and certificate of authenticity are at my house, I..."

"Are you sure you haven't worn this watch before?" Yan Zhen turned on his phone's video recording function and openly filmed Fang Jing's face. "Fang Jing, I advise you to think carefully before you speak. These days, there are cameras everywhere. I just need to check the surveillance records in the places you frequent, and I'm sure I'll find a surprise."

Fang Jing: "..."

Seeing that Fang Jing didn't speak, the girl who was holding his arm sensed something was wrong from his attitude and subconsciously let go of his arm.

Fang Jing was taken aback by her action and immediately became annoyed.

But he dared not vent his anger on the girl, nor on Yan Zhen, so he could only pick on Zhou Panpan, the easy target: "Zhou Panpan, what do you mean? Do you have to insult me ​​like this?"

"Don't take it out on Panpan!" Yan Zhen pushed Fang Jing away and said to Zhou Panpan, "Panpan, since Fang Jing said that the goods you gave him were fake, and we have records of purchasing genuine products from the official store, let's call the police. More than 700,000 yuan in fraud is enough to make the swindler famous on campus and put him in jail!"

Zhou Panpan met Fang Jing's rapidly panicking gaze and felt as if her idol had suddenly rotted away.

Disappointment mixed with a subtle nausea, she took out her phone to call the police.

But before the call to the police could be made, Fang Jing darted forward and grabbed Zhou Panpan's arm.

"Panpan!" Fang Jing glanced frequently at his new girlfriend standing beside him and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about this later... give me some face."

Zhou Panpan stared at Fang Jing for a few seconds, then finally stood her ground and shook off his hand.

Give me back my watch.

Fang Jing was taken aback.

“My parents taught me from a young age that you can’t expect to get back a gift you’ve given away. Even if you don’t date me anymore, I didn’t intend to get this watch back,” Zhou Panpan said disappointedly. “But you shouldn’t have returned a fake to me, treating me like a fool.”

Fang Jing's face paled slightly, while the junior schoolmate next to him slowly lowered her expression.

“Please return the genuine watch to me,” Zhou Panpan said. “If you don’t return it, I will not only call the police, but also tell your advisor.”

"Post this on the school's confession board as well," Yan Zhen added.

Fang Jing: "………………"

Fang Jing was still hesitating when the junior student next to him couldn't stand it anymore. She grabbed Fang Jing and said in a voice that was no longer sweet: "You took someone else's things?"

Fang Jing: "..."

He looked embarrassed.

"How disgusting! If you're not planning to date her, why did you take her things?" the junior student said angrily. "Give them back right now!"

Fang Jing was so embarrassed that his breathing became heavy: "...The things are in my dorm, I didn't bring them with me."

"How embarrassing!" The junior student said with a dark face, turning around and leaving.

Fang Jing quickly grabbed her hand: "Baby..."

"Fuck your mother!" the junior student cursed. "You gold digger, get lost! Break up with me!"

Fang Jing: "..."

The junior left in a huff. Fang Jing lost face and his girlfriend. His gaze toward Yan Zhen and Zhou Panpan suddenly turned sinister with a sense of despair.

Before he could say anything, Yan Zhen interrupted him, saying, "You have twenty minutes to go back to your dorm and get your watch. If you don't get it back within twenty-five minutes, the video of you admitting to stealing the 700,000 yuan luxury item will appear on the school's confession wall tonight—you decide what to do."

"..."

Fang Jing ran back to get his watch.

Watching his disheveled figure leave, Zhou Panpan felt a sense of relief, as if she had finally gotten rid of a grudge. The sadness of her previous breakup vanished completely.

She hugged Yan Zhen's waist: "Zhenzhen, now that we've got the stuff, let's go out for a big meal to reward you for speaking up for justice today!"

"Today?" Yan Zhen said, "Today won't work, my brother is coming to pick me up later."

Just as Yan Zhen finished speaking, his phone rang.

She took it out and saw that it was a call from Jing Chen.

"Brother? I'm out, right at the school gate... I saw your car."

Yan Zhen hung up the call and ran towards a black sedan not far away.

The driver was behind the wheel; the rear window was down, revealing Jing Chen's face.

He took off his suit jacket, leaving only his inner suit vest, the collar buttoned up meticulously, with black armbands on his arms, exuding a perfectly balanced mature man's charm.

"Brother, I have some things to take care of. Find a place to park and wait for me for half an hour."

"Huh?" Jing Chen asked in surprise, "What happened?"

"Teach that scumbag a lesson!" Yan Zhen said angrily. "He doesn't like her but keeps her hanging on... If I don't get my revenge today, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Jing Chen's eyes narrowed: "If you don't like me, why are you keeping me hanging on?"

“That’s right!” Yan Zhen knew Jing Chen’s personality of taking care of everything for her, big or small, so before he could speak, she waved her hand and said, “I’ve already taken care of most of it. You don’t need to get involved. I’ll just finish up and come over.”

"……it is good."

Yan Zhen returned to the school gate and waited with Zhou Panpan for Fang Jing to come back.

Zhou Panpan kept turning back to look in the direction where Jing Chen was: "Zhenzhen, your brother is watching us."

"What's wrong?"

“…Nothing, why don’t you go first? I can handle the rest myself.” Zhou Panpan felt itchy all over from Jing Chen’s stare.

Although Jing Chen was only five years older than them, his patriarchal manner made Zhou Panpan feel inferior and instinctively fearful of him.

"No way!" Yan Zhen said, "Fang Jing is so cunning, I won't feel at ease unless I watch you get the stuff."

Zhou Panpan had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, Fang Jing was also eager to resolve the matter, and returned breathlessly with his watch a dozen minutes later.

With a sullen face, he tossed the watch, which was in a plastic bag, into Yan Zhen's arms and said sarcastically, "Check it carefully, so you don't come back to me later and find out it's not genuine."

Yan Zhen ignored him, opened the plastic bag and carefully checked it several times to make sure it was genuine before putting the watch away. His tone was even more sarcastic than Fang Jing's: "Such a stubborn mouth, yet you try to be a gigolo. What are you thinking?"

"You..." Fang Jing clenched his fists in anger, but because the other party had something on him, he dared not make any rash moves. He could only glare fiercely at Yan Zhen and Zhou Panpan.

This scene was witnessed by Jing Chen, who was not far away. His eyes turned cold, and he opened the car door and got out.