Lowly waste (2)

Ye Qing Luo's brows wound tightly together.

The students in the devil class had rather high Profound Grades, this she already knew when she was at the outer courtyard.

But she had not expected the students in the devil class to actually insult a same grade classmate as waste.

Although it was Ni Ruo Pan who came out herself to speak up for her.

But after all, Ni Ruo Pan had done this for her.

Ye Qing Luo naturally would not abandon Ni Ruo Pan to fend for herself.

"Lowly waste, get up!" The woman stared towards Ye Qing Luo rudely and unreasonably. Seeing that she was still seated on the class monitor's seat, her expression turned icier and icier.

Ye Qing Luo placed her hand on the table and chilly intent froze within her eyes, "You want me to get up? I can do that but first of all, you must apologize to her."

Saying that, she pointed her finger at Ni Ruo Pan who had curled up into a ball on the ground.