"Compared to the Yoder family's arrangements, reputation doesn't matter much. We can't let a Amalia ruin the Yoder family's plans," Rasler Yoder's gloomy eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.
"Are you suggesting we find someone..." Karina Wences made a murderous gesture, her expression shedding its worry, and her eyes turning gradually sharp, "But as long as she's at school, we can't do anything to her."
"That's not an issue. After the exams, the school will arrange a plan for the first-year students to go to the disaster zone for training. That will be our chance," Rasler Yoder said with confidence.
"But Amalia is from class 9. Even if she goes to the disaster zone, we won't be in the same class as her. It's also impossible to sway her clasmmate. Those student in class 9 are all admiring her now," Karina Wences furrowed her brows.