Chapter 51: Are you not getting along with Ghania Quinlan from Class B?_1

"I didn't drag you down, did I?"

Jhovany Sullivan was touched by the fact that she not only did not blame herself, but also worried about him, and shook her head repeatedly, "No, the teacher just scolded me a bit. Since I'm a good student, she wouldn't really yell at me."

Nathalie Quinlan's brows relaxed, and she smiled faintly, "That's good!"

Jhovany Sullivan was touched again: Sob Sob ┭┮﹏┭┮.

Justin Wafford didn't expect her to be so open-minded and genuinely didn't blame Jhovany Sullivan for her well-intentioned meddling; he began to see her in a new light.

He gave her a heads-up, "I saw Ghania Quinlan's mom at the guidance office this morning. Do you and Ghania Quinlan from Class B not get along?"

Nathalie Quinlan squinted her eyes nonchalantly and admitted candidly, "Indeed, we don't get along that well."

Justin Wafford: "Then you might be in for some trouble."

No sooner had he said this than someone outside the classroom began to shout.