233. Friends?

The people in the car was noisy.

Anna heard their words but she didn't care. She had more than enough supplies for herself and there was no need for her to join with other teams.

If she had no space, she might be more worried right now.

But there was no if.

So, Anna simply made her way back to the apartment with Dylan walking beside Anna. His eyes swept the people in the car coldly but didn't say anything.

He felt that these people who tried to take advantage of others were the worst.

"Just ignore them," Anna said. "I'm not close with my classmates and if they want to cooperate together, they are free to do so. I don't need to get involved with them."

"Are you sure that you're fine?" Dylan asked back.

"Why should I not be alright?" Anna asked back and chuckled.

"Don't you have any close friends or better friends whom you can talk with?" Dylan continued.

Close friends?