But how was it possible?
With new and old grudges combined, it was normal for An Ruoyao to hate Song Yaoyao.
Who didn't know that Song Yaoyao was the boss of the third class? And who didn't know that they all listened to her?
"Yaoyao, you..."
Fear appeared in Song Jingwan's eyes, and she quickly grabbed onto An Ruoyao's hand. "Don't act recklessly."
"Ha! Recklessly? I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously."
An Ruoyao understood her friend. She had a good temper and she was kind. If she found out, she would probably feel guilty.
She was the only one who still treated Song Yaoyao as her younger sister.
If Song Yaoyao was her sister, she would have already dealt with her!
"Really?"
Song Jingwan held her dress in disbelief.
