97: The goddess you lick may also be someone else's licking dog...

At this moment, on the street outside the coffee shop, cars flowed like water and horses like dragons, with the noisy blare of horns and the clamor of crowds intertwining into a cacophonous symphony.

Gao Yifan had his hands casually in his pockets, a cold expression on his face.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of disdain, as if he had seen something utterly disgusting.

The more he looked at Liu Yue now, the more displeased he became.

When there was still a bit of novelty, he could reluctantly date her, but later on, he basically just used her as a tool.

Now, he only felt that being with Liu Yue simply lowered his own standing.

Compared to those mature, charming, and alluring women, Liu Yue was like a childish girl.

But Liu Yue, who had just woken up, was still dazed and completely unaware of what had happened.

She widened her eyes and asked in disbelief:

"Why? How could you do this to me?"

Her voice trembled, full of grievance and confusion, her hands tightly clutching the corner of her clothes, her heart screaming wildly:

I've been so good to him, pouring my heart out, how could he just break up with me? I've given so much, am I worth nothing in his eyes?

Normally, Liu Yue, relying on her looks and believing herself to be beautiful, would 'fish' among men, having countless backups.

She thought she could always control the situation like this, enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.

But she never expected that today she would be discarded as a backup herself.

It really proved the saying: the goddess you fawn over might also be someone else's dog.

Gao Yifan curled his lip in contempt, saying with a look of disgust:

"You're not worthy of me... Look at you, no class at all, like a childish girl. Being with you, I feel cheapened."

He thought to himself: Liu Yue, with her tasteless fashion sense, was simply miles apart from those stylish and beautiful older women; older women were truly better.

As soon as Liu Yue heard this, she instantly exploded like a lit powder keg.

She scrambled and rushed to Gao Yifan, her hands pounding him like raindrops.

She kept wailing, her voice sharp and piercing:

"Ah ah ah ah, you dog of a man, how could you do this to me? I gave so much for you... Three times a week, I let you play with me for a year!!! You owe me compensation for my lost youth!"

Her hair was disheveled across her face, tears mixed with sweat streamed down her cheeks, making her look utterly disheveled.

She had only one thought: I can't let this go. I gave my youth and my feelings for him; he must give me an explanation, he must pay the price.

Gao Yifan was irritated by Liu Yue's crying and shouting, his brows furrowed tightly into a "Chuan" character. In exasperation, he raised his hand and slapped Liu Yue hard, cursing:

"Damn stinking bitch, is your youth the only youth that matters? How many LV bags have I bought you? Do you think you're studded with diamonds?"

He was extremely annoyed: This woman is too annoying, like a persistent rash; I need to shut her up quickly, or I'll lose all my face.

The sound of the slap was loud, clearly audible even on the noisy street.

Liu Yue was sent sprawling to the ground by the slap, her head buzzed, as if countless bees were buzzing in her ears. Her cheek instantly swelled red, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

She sat on the ground, her body trembling incessantly, her hands weakly propping herself up, as if she had lost all her strength.

Her heart was filled with despair: It's over, everything is over. My youth was wasted on a dog. I gave so much for him, and this is the result.

The dream of being a rich wife, once imagined, was shattered just like that, like colorful bubbles that disappear with a gentle poke.

People like her will never know that the boys who pursued her also invested a lot of energy and youth!!!

She treated others like worn-out shoes, and now Gao Yifan discarding her so casually could be considered karma.

She had originally been dreaming of becoming a rich wife... Who would have thought it was all an illusion, shattered in an instant? How could she accept this?

Therefore, some women think beauty is a very valuable resource, but it is not.

Beauty is commonplace for the wealthy; rich second-generation heirs will not marry a woman just because she is pretty.

The resource of beauty is only valuable in the eyes of ordinary people.

Liu Yue just didn't understand this principle. She always thought she could marry into a wealthy family and live the life of a rich wife by relying on her beauty, but she didn't expect to end up in such a miserable state.

More and more onlookers gathered, like a group of sharks smelling blood, surrounding them tightly.

Gossip is human nature.

The Black Dragon Gang's hoodlums had run off, so their courage naturally grew.

Everyone began to whisper, and the scene was like a pot boiling over.

A stylishly dressed young woman frowned and was the first to speak:

"How did it come to blows? Domestic violence?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the scene became like a boiling oil pot, and everyone started discussing animatedly:

"Exactly, even if this woman is a bit feisty, there's no need to hit her so hard."

A young man echoed, shaking his head as he spoke. If he had such a beautiful girlfriend, he would definitely communicate well and never bear to hit her.

An older woman frowned, her wrinkles all squeezed together, her face full of indignation:

"This woman probably also wanted his money; now that she's ended up like this, she deserves it..."

Often, women are the most malicious towards other women.

A heavy-set fat woman, shaped like a Tiger tank, started cursing loudly.

Her hands were on her hips, the fat on her face trembling with her angry shouts:

"Are you even a man?! How can you hit a woman like that? Even if she made a huge mistake, you can't resort to violence, you pathetic man!"

"Oh my, so it's a 'Jimei' (sister). When the Black Dragon Gang hoodlums were hitting her just now, why didn't you step up and speak out for justice? Now that the hoodlums have run off, you're all brave. It's truly laughable."

A tall, thin young man said sarcastically, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a mocking smile.

"None of your business, pathetic man! You're just like this domestic abuser!"

"Was I right? Still pretending to have sisterly affection, pretending my ass! I'm pathetic? Then you're a fat-headed woman!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah! Who are you calling fat-headed? I'll fight you!"

"In today's society, male-female relationships are too complicated; I really don't understand them..."

Watching the farce unfold, an old man shook his head and sighed with emotion.

Gao Yifan, unable to bear the disturbance, showed an impatient expression on his face.

He roared directly, the veins on his neck bulging:

"Shut up! You bunch of damn idiots! You don't dare provoke the Black Dragon Gang, but you dare provoke me? Do you believe I'll call my friends from the underworld to have a chat with you?"

As soon as his voice fell, the scene became silent.

Everyone was stunned by Gao Yifan's threat. They looked at each other, not daring to speak anymore.

After all, no one wanted to get into trouble. What if Gao Yifan really called people over?