"You...!"
Sofia gritted her teeth.
"What do you mean, 'I'? Even if I'm full of flaws, I'm still better than you! At least I never give up on my goals, no matter how hard they may be! I'll give it my all to achieve them!"
Dema scoffed and said.
"Do you know why we treat you so well? At the root of it, it's your spirited determination and kindness that still count. And what's the result? You give up when faced with setbacks? It serves you right to ruin your health. Do you still think you're a child, that showing a bit of pity will get you sympathy from adults?"
He looked at the young girl, his face scornful.
Facing Dema's disdainful gaze, Sofia nearly bit through her lip, her chest heaving in anger.
"Get out..."
The girl's voice trembled.
"Get out? I won't! Today, I'm just fed up with you. If you don't like it, bite me! Aren't you good at sarcasm? Come on, why have you stopped?"
Dema sneered.
Sofia's eyes blazed with fury:
"Get out!"
