Several people kept glancing up at her, as if scrutinizing.
The gaze made her extrely uncomfortable.
After quickly marking attendance, Mia Ginger furrowed her brows and went to the restroom at the end of the hallway.
Soon after entering the stall, she heard a girl’s voice outside.
"Do you think it’s true or not?"
"It might be," another girl’s voice said thoughtfully, "You all saw her pendant during military training, you can tell at a glance it’s valuable."
"Maybe she just cos from a wealthy family."
..."
The last syllable of the girl’s words hadn’t even co out before a loud slap was heard outside.
"Who are you talking about?" Windsor Myres sneered, wearing high heels, and exuded a sense of superiority.
The girl who spoke last was from class eight; during military training, they happened to be in the sa line, and naturally knew Windsor Myres was not soone easy to ss with. After enduring a slap, she dared not make a sound.
Windsor Myres clearly didn’t intend to let her go, pinched her chin with long slender fingers, and mocked, "What’s wrong with soone like Mia Ginger?"
That was going too far.
The girl speaking shook off her hand, "Windsor Myres, don’t bully people too much!"
"What’s wrong with bullying you?!" Windsor Myres grabbed her hair without any scruples.
"Let go of ." The girl turned and struggled with her.
The two girls nearby hurriedly tried to break them apart.
In the chaos, the girl from earlier was slapped again by Windsor Myres, completely enraged, shouted loudly, "Bitch. What’s there to be proud of with a face like yours! You’re so seductive, yet even when you throw yourself at him, he doesn’t want you, he likes soone like Mia Ginger."
The "him" in her words was clearly Camden River.
She had touched Windsor Myres’ sore spot.
Just as she was about to explode, a stall door suddenly swung open with a bang.
Mia Ginger walked out with a cold face.
Among the four outside, besides Windsor Myres and the cursing one, the remaining two were from class seven.
For so reason, seeing her made them a bit scared.
Very guilty.
"Soone like ?" Mia Ginger smiled as she approached the girl and playfully asked, "Soone like , what kind of person? Pure and sweet on the outside, but actually able to seduce n? Hmm?"
"I..."
During military training, the girl was in the ninth row, and out of habit, seeing her made her sowhat uneasy.
Also feeling guilty.
"Just because of a pendant?" Mia Ginger looked at her and continued, "You say I was hooking up with a sugar daddy during military training?"
She couldn’t help but sneer, "Don’t you have any brains? That pendant was hanging around my neck on the first day of training!"
Her last sentence suddenly escalated in tone, startling the girl.
"We didn’t an anything by it, just heard so gossip and made a casual comnt."
"Mia Ginger, don’t take it to heart."
"I just said it casually, didn’t an anything." Even the harshest girl was feeling guilty, awkwardly explaining.
"Didn’t an anything?" As Mia Ginger spoke, she suddenly raised her hand, and "smack," landed a slap on the cheek where there wasn’t yet a mark, smiled and said, "I just slapped you casually too, didn’t an anything, don’t take it to heart."
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