"What does my character have to do with you? You guys are the real laughable ones!" An Ye said, suppressing the burning anger in her heart.
With An Ye's eloquence, she could beat the group's two boys and one girl. It was easy to deal with the three of them. The worst result would be to become enemies with them. An Ye had already reached this stage, so why would she care about a few people?
What she needed to do now was to salvage Zhuang Jie's trust in her, which was on the verge of breaking.
So after she finished speaking, she ignored the people's red faces and curses and walked to Zhuang Jie's back and sat down.
