Lin Mengxi's heart plummeted; this wasn't her first time being locked in the bathroom.
She heard the commotion and urgently shouted, "Dragon God, quick! Get out! Annie and her group are definitely planning to lock you in the bathroom to retaliate!"
Helian Qiao, however, took her time in asking, "Do they always bully you like this?"
Lin Mengxi took a moment before responding, "Hmm."
One word, yet it was filled with endless grievances and sadness.
Just because of her black hair, dark eyes, and thin body, even though she did nothing wrong, she was constantly bullied.
Helian Qiao lacked any sympathy as she asked, "Don't you ever fight back?"
"There are more of them, and they're all taller than me," Lin Mengxi replied, aggrieved.
In front of Americans, she felt as powerless as a little chick.
After hearing this, Helian Qiao looked displeased and retorted, "These aren't adequate excuses for your weakness."
In the Little Princess's view, there was a disparity, but it wasn't large.
