Chapter 4

An influencer seized the chance to rush over.

The bathroom door was wide open, revealing the chaotic scene inside.

It made everyone gasp.

Colin and a disheveled Lydia were lying naked on the floor, with unknown fluids dripping from their mouths.

Several men were standing around them.

"This kid was even better than a woman, felt so good."

"Such a sl*t, even the few of us brothers couldn't satisfy him."

"This woman was useless, passed out after a while. The boy had much more stamina."

The men leisurely put their pants back on.

Seeing the door open, they reluctantly came out.

I recognized a few of them as construction workers who had come to build a new building at our school.

Colin seemed to have lost his mind, still mumbling:

"More, I want more..."

The drug's effects were much stronger than in my past life.

Lydia slapped Colin hard.

"Get away from me, you're disgusting. Don't touch me."

Her voice was hoarse.

This slap brought Colin back to his senses a bit.

He gritted his teeth:

"You say I'm disgusting? Who was having such a wild time with those men just now?"

"Was I as wild as you? I had no strength left, but you were still grinding on them."

Lydia felt sick just thinking about it.

The scene of the two attacking each other was clearly recorded by the opportunistic influencers.

They had been going at it enthusiastically, but Harper suddenly rushed over.

She cried as she blocked Lydia:

"Lydia, I'm so sorry. I didn't manage to stop Avery, that's why she..."

Harper didn't finish her sentence, but everyone present understood what she meant.

The principal reacted first.

She rushed over like a madwoman and slapped me hard.

"It was you, you framed my daughter."

Lydia reacted quickly too.

She clutched her clothes tightly, crying her eyes out, "Yes, it was her. She wanted to hurt me."

Colin pinched himself to stay clearheaded. He shook his head, "Avery, it was you..."

Everyone pointed at me.

The situation seemed to have reversed in an instant.

The influencers turned their cameras on me.

"Was it you? Come on, classmate, say something. Did you do it?"

Before Harper could say anything more, I hugged her directly, sobbing.

"Desk mate, I know you mean well."

"But you shouldn't have led those workers over just to get revenge for me."

Hearing this, Lydia whipped her head around to look at Harper.

Lydia had only told Harper about drugging Colin.

Could it really have been Harper?

"It was you?" Lydia looked at Harper like she was looking at a dead person.

Harper broke out in a cold sweat and shook her head frantically.

In her panic, Harper pointed at me:

"You're talking nonsense! I wanted you to go in, not—" Harper's words cut off abruptly.

Seeing the scrutinizing gazes around her, Harper was drenched in cold sweat.

The principal's face changed from red to white, then from white to green.

Perhaps the principal had already guessed some of what happened.

She had security guards drive the influencers out of the school, then used threats and bribes to barely manage to put an end to the incident.