The cold and indifferent, as if devoid of any human emotions, slender and beautiful fingers slid along the strap of the backpack and turned towards the few people who were spewing fragrant words.
Everyone was startled by her, backing away a few steps. The girl walking over was no longer just a high school student; she was more like a Female Asura emerging from the Asura Hell, stepping on the Guiding Flowers of the Netherworld…
A few boys realized they had been frightened by a girl and felt somewhat ashamed and annoyed. Their faces turned red, and to cover their embarrassment, they loudly questioned, "Qiao Qiqi, what do you want to do?"
"People should take responsibility for the words they speak! Don't you agree?" Qiao Qiqi's dark eyes stared fiercely at the boy who had just been spewing insults.
"I... I... Was I wrong? Then explain why Chairman Qiao didn't send his biological daughter but sent you, an adopted daughter?" The boy continued to be stubborn.
