Fake Rich Roommate
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Chapter 7

Chapter 7 — Fake Rich Roommate

Updated 10/08/2026 2 min read

Physical education commissioner Ly Cuong was even so embarrassed that he didn't dare go to school for several days in a row. It is said that he really no longer has the face to face his classmates and is applying to change majors. Our dormitory finally restored its former quietness. The dormitory manager works very quickly. The next day when Tu Uyen Uyen was taken away, she led someone to pack and clean Tu Uyen Uyen's luggage. The good bed next to the window was left empty. Vuong Duyet spread his bed sheet and duvet cover on it, stretched out. "Oh, even the air has become fresh." Trieu Ky sat below peeling tangerines, smiling and giving a piece to Vuong Duyet. "Nothing else. Without the green tea goblin around to cause trouble, I feel like I can eat two more bowls of rice." I closed the computer, locked the ruby necklace that almost caused a serious incident in a drawer. This time, I specially changed a stronger password lock. "Okay, don't complain anymore." I stood up, picked up the phone on the table and shook it. "Today is the weekend. To celebrate the dormitory being reborn, I invite you." Vuong Duyet and Trieu Ky's eyes lit up, asking in unison: "What to eat? Isn't it another seafood party?" I smiled, rolling my eyes at them. "What seafood party? I'm not destined to pretend to be a rich person." Where is the autumn sunlight shining through the window into the dormitory, bringing a warm feeling. The three of us, each holding a cup of Mixue lemonade bought at the school gate, sat in the stands next to the stadium. On the field, new freshman students are participating in military training. Each young face sweated under the sun. "Tell me, why are people so vain?" Vuong Duyet took a sip of lemonade and suddenly asked. I looked at the stadium in the distance and took a big sip of cold fruit tea. "Because there are always people who think that just by disguising and taking shortcuts, they will be able to live a good life in the eyes of others." "But in reality, all the gifts that life bestows have been silently priced. The flashy appearance that comes from theft, sooner or later must be returned with both capital and interest." A light wind blew, carrying the faint scent of cinnamon flowers. The free lemonade is really sweet. But buying and drinking water yourself still makes people feel more secure. Run out of

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