"Eh?"
Upon seeing Lin Wanwan, a round-faced girl quickly nudged the long-haired girl next to her with her elbow.
"Look, Siqing! Isn't that your fool of a sister? Why is she here in our school?"
Lin Siqing frowned and raised her head.
Lin Wanwan, who was carrying a backpack, was heading over in their direction. Her long and straight black hair was tied in a refreshing ponytail. Her simple sweater could not conceal her tall and slender figure well.
Her delicate facial features and pure and innocent look were particularly eyecatching, and they invited a lot of whispers from the boys.
A hint of jealousy flashed through Lin Siqing's eyes. She laughed in disdain. "I don't have such a sister. She's only a dog that wags its tail pitifully in the Lin family. What right does she have to be related to me?"
"Oh, the words you say are so horrible!"
