Deskmate, Are You A Y.G. Fan?

"If it was me, I wouldn't have bothered with Pei Yunge either. She came to our school but I don't see anything good about her. She's just a hooligan who got lucky."

The girl snorted.

As for the two people listening from behind, they each had their own thoughts.

The blood in Lei Ya's body seemed to freeze.

In the past, she had thought that she was only slightly inferior to Qin Youjiao. She had also thought that Qin Youjiao would never be able to compare to her after leaving the Qin family. But now…

Suddenly, Cheng Zihuai smiled gently. "I didn't expect Jiaojiao to be so capable. She can even get an invitation to the 18 debutante ball in Nili."

Lei Ya's cold voice froze. "But this ball… has never invited the socialites of our country before…"

Besides, even the Qin family's biological Elder Young Miss was not the top socialite in the country, nor was she qualified to attend a ball of this level.