Uncle James Came to Protect Her

Eric walked to his desk. His expression became gloomy when he saw that his books were scattered on the floor.

"Kara, what do you mean? I just complained a little bit. Do you have to make my books a mess? You are too narrow-minded!"

"It's not me. I..." Kara shook her head, trying to explain. But Eric didn't give her the chance.

"Stop it. We saw it. You pushed Rose. And she bumped into my desk. Kara, I didn't know you are such a vicious woman. It's disgusting."

Eric glared at her in disgust as if one more glance at her would pollute his eyes.

"Eric, I wanted to help Kara. Perhaps she was just angry with me because I didn't let her copy my homework this morning. That's why she refused my help. Don't blame her. It's my fault. I didn't lend her my homework because I know I didn't do it well."

Rose lowered her head in grievance, tears flowing down from the corner of her eyes. Her delicate appearance aroused people's sympathy.

Kara was so angry at what she said that she laughed.