"Getting close with the school hunk, having a bad family background and selling out, then suddenly with... didn't you see it all?"
The round-faced girl lowered her head slightly, her voice soft as she spoke about the matter.
Flossie Wright frowned tightly.
She didn't understand the campus; the types of interactions she had in school before were different, and she never cared about gossip and rumors. She really hadn't expected that completely baseless things could be spread around.
"Her," Flossie Wright pointed at Janice Wood, raised her eyebrows at the round-faced girl, and asked, "Is she famous at your school?"
"Well, kind of."
The round-faced girl didn't dare look at her.
"Alright."
Flossie Wright raised her hand towards her, and as the girl's pupils widened in fear, she retrieved the dagger embedded in the ground.
