Anita didn't expect Meribale to show her dislike directly.
She had always been treated like a princess at home, doted on by her family members. In school, she had always been a monitor with good grades and good looks. Naturally, she was envied by her classmates and cherished by the teachers. When had she ever been so publicly criticised?
Her face had turned red from Meribale's words but she couldn't endure her tone of voice. Bracing herself, she said in a loud voice, "Meribale, it's none of your business! Did I say anything about you?!"
"I'm righteous and awe-inspiring, so what if I can't stand seeing you make a mountain out of a molehill? So you're allowed to bully honest people, but I'm not allowed to dislike you?!"
Meribale, with both arms across her chest, seemed reasonable with her words.
The honest person, Eli Thorne, was tangled up in the middle with a stupefied expression, unsure of why the two girls were quarrelling.
