The abrasive words of the tall male student, thick with irony, made all the seniors at Meiling High School frown.
A group of students from class three had their expressions darken again, their eyes filled with rage as they glared at the tall sports college male student.
The tall student's words targeted Lin Tian, but after all, as classmates, they shared both honor and disgrace; naturally, they could not restrain the anger in their hearts.
"This senior brother, has your brain taken in water?"
Xiong Zhao was the first to stand out, mocking him.
"What did you say?"
The face of the tall male student darkened as he barked.
"You think we're all country bumpkins, so you can go and serve water yourself. We can't afford to reach as high as you 'young masters'!"
Meng Meimei also did not show weakness and spoke in a tone that was neither salty nor mild.