Qin Ran threw the bag onto the table and suppressed the anger that was bubbling in her throat. The crowd was very noisy and she said each word with annoyance, "Who came to my seat just now?"
Several girls were sitting together and Wu Yan was sitting on her right side, ignoring her.
Lin Siran was on her left.
She was holding her pen and constantly noting down her ideas in her notebook.
She panicked when she heard Qin Ran's words and turned around to flip through her belongings. "Your speech script is missing? I clearly put it inside for you though?"
"Wu Yan, have you guys seen Ran Ran's script and USB flash drive?" Lin Siran looked up and asked.
They all shook their heads.
Wu Yan laughed satirically. "We were the ones who put in the hard work for the script, how could you lose it so easily?"
"Help find it." Lin Siran frowned and didn't want to start an internal fight at this moment.
