She wasn't speaking loudly either.
But the aura around her was simply disconcerting!
Completely unsettling!
Olivia Barness felt an unprovoked tightness in her chest, and with forced composure, she said impatiently, "I just want to see what kind of friends the top student and class beauty from our school can invite to her own birthday party. Is it wrong to be curious?"
"Class beauty, let us have a look."
Ghania Quinlan was the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School.
But Nathalie Quinlan was the class beauty.
She was doing this on purpose to disgust people.
In fact, just by looks alone, anyone with eyes could tell which of the two was the more beautiful, but sometimes life isn't fair.
"Dammit, her grandmother's legs!" Clerent Miller, who wasn't one to hold her tongue, could no longer bear it and rolling up her sleeves, she asked Nathalie, "Nathalie, do you mind getting into a fight on your birthday?"
That bootlicker Ghania Quinlan, she just couldn't stand it anymore!