The restaurant was nearly empty today, except for Sheng Tang and her group.
Sheng Tang lingered a moment longer, and someone else came in.
She heard the sound of high heels.
Among the girls who came today, not many were wearing high heels, except for the vain Bai Shaolin.
"... No way, I can't swallow this!" Bai Shaolin's voice carried a hint of obstinacy.
She was on the phone.
The person on the other end said something, and Bai Shaolin became even more incensed: "Are you protecting her? You want to protect someone like that? Where do you put me then?"
"What do you mean it's not that serious? Feng Yijin dared to be that shameless, why should I spare her any face?" Bai Shaolin continued.
Sheng Tang: "...."
They actually had a falling out.
Actually, in class, Feng Yijin and Bai Shaolin each had their own small cliques and didn't hang out together much.
It was just that they seemed to be on pretty good terms.
Whatever caused their dispute, Sheng Tang wasn't interested.
