Song Jingwan and Zhou Manli froze as they both looked toward the direction of the voice.
A beautifully dressed girl in a red coat and short boots stepped forward with a sneer. Behind her were a bunch of boys and girls, all looking at Song Jingwan and Zhou Manli with hostile gazes.
"Hey, Auntie, who are you? How does our Big Bro's results have anything to do with you?"
"If coming first isn't good to you, then I wonder what you consider as good."
Song Jingwan felt dizzy when she heard this. She swayed a little and grabbed onto Zhou Manli's arm.
Tang Xinrou walked over to Song Yaoyao and wrapped her arm across her shoulders affectionately. "Precious, what a surprise! You came first in the entire grade! F*ck, you've really done us proud!"
Song Yaoyao's eyes curved. She did not look surprised at all.
"What about everyone else?"
Ignoring Zhou Manli and Song Jingwan, she began to question Tang Xinrou about her classmates.
