Holding A Grudge

"This is the afternoon tea that the principal invited us to. Guo Miao has made such a great contribution to our school, so consider it a reward."

Guo Lin slowly raised her head and looked at the girl in school uniform who was handing her milk tea. Jealousy gushed out of her heart.

The cup of milk tea in front of her was like poison.

She sneered, "You're all so hypocritical. Don't you know about the relationship between me and Guo Miao? Are you insulting me with Guo Miao's milk tea now?"

Fu Meng frowned, not knowing what Guo Lin was talking about.

A student like Fu Meng had never cared much about the school's affairs. She didn't know about the complicated relationship between Guo Miao and Guo Lin. She was just distributing the milk tea out of kindness.