Not happy? Bite me then!

"But even if you guys aren't freshmen, aren't you still relying on others?" Sima You Yue glanced at the student who spoke, her gaze icy.

"You-" That lady didn't think that Sima You Yue would retort, pointing at her angrily, "We're all together because it's easier to deal with those golden scorpions. How could we drag them down! We're not like you, who only knows how to rely on senior Mo and the others!"

"You guys being together is a mutual support, but for us we're dragging them down?" Sima You Yue sneered, "could it be that you think you're a god who can do whatever you please while common citizens cannot?"

"What do you mean?! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Don't understand it? Then there's a problem with your IQ." Little Seven made a show of looking very earnest.

"Who are you, you dare curse me?! Do you know who I am?" That lady cried out.

"Why would I care who you are!" Little Seven rolled her eyes, not giving a damn about her at all.