Century Center, shopping mall.
Mei Huizi and Hathaway linked Chen Fan's arms on his left and right, with bodyguards carrying bags behind them.
Chen Fan looked somewhat helpless.
He had no interest in shopping.
But since he had promised Hathaway and Mei Huizi, Chen Fan could only patiently accompany them.
They were returning to their country tomorrow, so this was a form of compensation for their long journey.
"My dear Dragon, do you like this dress?"
"Darling, this Prada belt is a gift for you. You can't refuse."
"Darling..."
Hathaway and Mei Huizi continued to vie with each other, openly and subtly. If one received a casual compliment from Chen Fan, one would beam with joy, while the other would look dejected and discontented.
Chen Fan responded numbly, but the shop assistants were stunned.
Two peerless foreign beauties vying for the favor of an seemingly ordinary man like Chen Fan was truly eye-opening, making them feel that the world was incomprehensible.
Especially since both Mei Huizi and Hathaway were wealthy women, and their purchases were all expensive, making Chen Fan appear to be a kept man.
After a long while, they exited Century Center. The two women were still not satisfied. Linking Chen Fan's arms, they continued to wander the nearby commercial streets.
However, today Chen Fan allowed Hathaway and Mei Huizi to hold his hands and continued shopping with enthusiasm.
What Chen Fan didn't notice was that not far behind him, a girl stared at his retreating back, then suddenly let out a low exclamation.
"A Xue, look at that person ahead. Doesn't he look like Chen Fan?"
Wang Tingting asked uncertainly.
Su Yingxue, who was holding her arm and looking at a shop to the side, looked up and was startled.
In her line of sight, Chen Fan was being held by Hathaway and Mei Huizi on his left and right.
Although it was only his back, it felt very familiar to her.
"It... shouldn't be, he just looks like him."
Su Yingxue recognized Chen Fan at a glance, but she paused, her face paling slightly, and said vaguely.
"Really not?"
Wang Tingting asked doubtfully, "He looks so much like him, and... the clothes are the same too?"
Su Yingxue remained silent.
"Let's go take a look, and we'll know if it's him!" Wang Tingting grabbed Su Yingxue and walked quickly forward with anticipation.
Su Yingxue stood still and said, "There's nothing to see. Let's go into this shop."
"What? A Xue, aren't you curious?"
Wang Tingting was dissatisfied and said, "You specifically pulled me here to buy a gift for Chen Fan, and now you see someone who looks so much like him and you don't even go up to take a look?"
Seeing Su Yingxue's silence, Wang Tingting blinked and said, "I get it. You already recognized him, right? He is Chen Fan?"
"It really isn't," Su Yingxue shook her head, flustered. "Besides, even if it is him, what does he have to do with us?"
"How can it not have anything to do with us?"
Wang Tingting protested, "That guy clearly has bad intentions towards you. If it's really him, then not only does he have ulterior motives, but he's also a scumbag..."
As she spoke, Wang Tingting's gaze suddenly froze.
In her line of sight, Hathaway, who was gradually walking away, suddenly leaned her head on Chen Fan's shoulder. Chen Fan paused, then turned his head slightly away from Hathaway.
With that slight turn of his head, Wang Tingting saw Chen Fan's profile clearly and no longer needed to speculate.
"Pfft, big scumbag!"
Wang Tingting was furious. She grabbed Su Yingxue and ran forward, saying, "Let's expose this scumbag's true colors."
"Hmph, A Xue, I've told you long ago to stay away from this guy. He's not worthy of you at all!"
"Chen Ge and I are not what you think," Su Yingxue said flusteredly.
"Then what are you worried about?"
Wang Tingting, angry that Su Yingxue wasn't standing up for herself, glared fiercely at Su Yingxue and pulled her along.
As they got closer, Su Yingxue pursed her lips and broke free from Wang Tingting's grip, saying, "Tingting, don't mess around. Chen Ge has the freedom to make his own friends."
"Bullshit freedom!"
Wang Tingting scoffed and said, "All men are the same, they want to have their cake and eat it too. They just think you're easy to fool!"
After saying this, she shouted loudly, "Chen Fan!"
Chen Fan hadn't noticed anyone behind him. Hearing his name being called, he turned around to look.
When he saw Wang Tingting and Su Yingxue, he couldn't help but be startled.
This was a bit too coincidental.
"Pfft, scumbag, big scumbag!"
Wang Tingting pointed at Chen Fan and cursed angrily, "You're a philanderer with multiple relationships, a shameless liar! Don't you even take a look at yourself in the mirror? Someone like you, you're still playing the field and deceiving people's feelings?"
Chen Fan frowned, but he couldn't be bothered to argue. He simply looked at Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue stood behind Wang Tingting, looking a bit flustered, her head slightly lowered as if she had made a mistake.
There was still a hint of loss on her face.
"What are you talking about?"
Before Chen Fan could explain, Hathaway looked at Wang Tingting with surprise and said, "How can you say that about Chen?"
"This has nothing to do with you. Get lost!"
Wang Tingting ignored her and cursed, "Shameless vixen, stealing someone else's boyfriend! Pfft, you foreign devil, you don't even know what shame means, do you? Go back to your country and don't dirty our land."
Hathaway, who had been curious about Wang Tingting, was now furious.
Because of Chen Fan, she had put a lot of effort into learning Chinese. Coupled with her extremely high intelligence, her understanding of Chinese culture was even better than that of most Chinese people.
Therefore, when Wang Tingting called her a vixen and said she didn't know shame, she was enraged.
At the same time, she felt incredibly resentful.
She didn't feel any respect for the woman in front of her. She subconsciously assumed that Wang Tingting was the 'she' that Chen Fan had mentioned.
Especially since Wang Tingting's appearance and style, like a young delinquent, was already annoying.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you call Chen a scumbag? You shallow and ignorant woman, you don't understand him at all."
"If he wanted to, he could have a thousand or ten thousand women and it still wouldn't be too many!"
"A shallow, ignorant, superficial, and stupid woman like you simply doesn't deserve Chen. Look at you, you're a hideous monster, and your style is vulgar and clownish. Who gave you the courage to point fingers and yell at Chen?"
Hathaway retorted fiercely, spitting out a torrent of words.
Even though she was speaking Chinese, her fluency was astonishing.
Some pedestrians on the street had already been drawn by the commotion and had gathered around, some even taking out their phones to record.
Many people were impressed by Hathaway's fluent Chinese and were pointing and discussing. However, more people sided with Hathaway.
After all, in terms of looks, Wang Tingting wasn't bad, but she couldn't compare to Hathaway.
They say beauty is justice, and Hathaway was more likely to win the favor of passersby.
Wang Tingting was stunned and fumed with anger, shouting, "You think I like this scumbag? He's dreaming! You foreign devil dare to call me stupid and vulgar? Watch me tear your mouth apart!"
Already a bit of a delinquent, she wasn't good at these verbal brawls over men. In a fit of impulse, she actually lunged at Hathaway.