Mia Ginger suddenly turned around and called out, "Wren King."
"Eh?"
Wren King turned her head to look at her.
Mia Ginger threw a book directly at her, hitting her clean forehead.
With a "snap," it fell to the ground.
Wren King wasn't prepared at all and only reacted after being hit hard, standing up and shouting, "Mia Ginger, what are you doing! Are you crazy?"
"Consider this payback for that bump on my forehead earlier." Mia Ginger said calmly, then stood up and walked over to pick up her book. Looking at her, she slowly said, "Next, let's talk about the rumors you spread about me."
"What... rumor?"
Wren King suddenly realized, holding her swollen forehead with one hand, her voice lowered.
"Remember now?" Mia Ginger asked with a smile.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Wren King's voice was stiff, and she turned to sit down.
