"Want some Coca Cola?"
A familiar voice sounded in Duan Anxun's ear. Duan Anxun, who was resting her head on the table with her sleeves already soaked with tears, shivered slightly.
"Did you come here to mock me?" She didn't lift her head and said in muffled voice.
"There is nothing funny about this." Su Xiaoxiao set a bottle of Coca Cola on her table, regardless of whether she would drink it or not, and then sat down in front of her, she herself taking a sip of her own drink, "Where's Du Ting?"
Duan Anxun fell silent.
After the practical training class, all her classmates looked at her differently.
Even Du Ting, who was always friendly to her, made an excuse to hang out with other girls. She saw the rejection in their eyes, but she pretended not to notice.