Liu Juan's body trembled with anger as she took down her bag from her shoulder and gripped it tightly.
"What, are you planning to pretend to be generous and act like you're not doing this for the money? Are you going to throw the bag at me?"
Zhang Tong smiled and extended his hand, "Then give it to me. It's only been a few days; you can still get a refund. I think giving you thirty thousand all at once is a bit much."
"Hmph!"
In the end, Liu Juan didn't throw it, thirty thousand, why pass it up if it's free?
Before leaving, she shot Wen Ning a cold glare.
This jerk always disliked her from the start.
She figured she would sooner or later be the most successful person in her dorm or class.
So she always forced her own thinking on her.
She even took the initiative to find men for her, pushing her WeChat to all sorts of people.
But Wen Ning truly endured it.
During her one or two years at school, she didn't date even once.
