Seraphina Redgrave walked past, holding her book expressionlessly, deceiving herself into thinking they were invisible.
At this moment, a few girls came towards her, and a sarcastic voice sounded: "It's just an exam, isn't it? Some people really think they are the main character of a chick-lit novel, making such a big fuss, aren't they afraid of being laughed at?"
Upon hearing this, Seraphina looked up and saw a girl standing in front, wearing a black dress and holding a book like her. Her hair was long, straight, and black, giving off a pure scholarly vibe.
But the girl looked quite unwell, as if she were sick, even her lips appeared pale.
The girls around her stood behind her; obviously, she was the one with the most authority in this little group.
And the one who mocked Seraphina was a follower next to this girl.
Coincidentally, Seraphina happened to know this follower.
Serena Lowell.
Seeing a familiar face, Seraphina couldn't help but sneer: "What, switched owners?"
