Olivia clenched her fists, nails digging into her palm as she stared at Kira. A smirk played on Kira's lips as she leaned back in Olivia's chair, crossing her legs with a smug expression.
"Why are you so quiet now?" Kira taunted, tapping her nails on the desk.
"Cat got your tongue? Or are you thinking of another lie to spin?"
The snickers of nearby students filled the air, but Olivia remained unfazed.
Her grip loosened, and she let out a slow breath, schooling her features into a neutral expression.
"Sit wherever you want," Olivia finally said, her voice cold.
"It doesn't change the fact that you're still pathetic for riding on someone else's misfortune."
Kira's smirk faltered for a second before she scoffed.
"Big words from someone who's been exposed for being a liar."
Olivia smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "We'll see who the real liar is soon enough."