Qiao Mo was at a loss for words, unable to speak.
After she picked out the materials, she placed them to the side of the desk, as it was already late at night. She never expected anyone to come at this hour.
Even if they did, she would never have imagined someone so shameless would seize her hard-earned results!
But just as Alina said, the things were on the desk, and there was no evidence to prove they were hers.
Seeing Qiao Mo's face turn a shade paler, Alina finally smiled contentedly, "Let's see how you can beat me!"
With an air of arrogance, Alina turned and left, taking along all the stuff Qiao Mo had sorted for hours.
Watching the success of the past few hours slip away, Qiao Mo slowly squatted down, sitting on a pile of materials, biting her lip, her eyes red.
What to do... what to do?
The fruits of hours of hard work were just lost like this!
She so wanted to go up and argue with her, also wanted to snatch those materials back.
