There's a burst of laughter, harsh and bitter.
Shi Lan's face turned crimson with rage, wavering between paleness and anger.
She clenched her fists, her whole body trembling.
Earlier, a group of classmates had been in touch with each other and even had reunions.
But among the group, the camaraderie that once existed between classmates had long faded away and was gone!
What remained was only competition between each other.
Shi Lan saw through these people as well.
Yet she didn't expect that bringing Lin Tian to the banquet would allow her to see these people tearing off their masks and blatantly mocking Lin Tian and her.
However, she didn't want to rebut and explain, as it seemed too pale and powerless!
The clothes weren't rented, yet the money used to buy them was something she'd rather not speak about!
"Aren't you people enough with your ugly attitudes?"
The person sitting beside her, Mao Zitong, couldn't hold back anymore. She slammed the table and shouted angrily.
