Time seemed to freeze at that moment. Nia Mitchell's words struck Julia Adams like a knife.
If Julia didn't have a good excuse, and couldn't make a stunning comeback, she probably wouldn't survive in this class.
"Perhaps none of you know, all my allowance went to charity."
As Julia Adams said this, she hung her head pitifully.
"But, Nia Mitchell, you knew about this! How could you… How could you say something like that at this time? Letting everyone misunderstand, what good would that do you?"
Damn. Julia Adams was truly something else. With just a few simple words, she had not only gotten herself out of the predicament but had also somehow implicated Nia. Now the tables had turned. If Nia didn't say something, she would be the one painted as the villain.
"But you also told me before that your family already gave you half of next month's allowance. Your half should be enough to pay for this."
