She chuckled lightly and then, with her entourage in tow, turned her head and left. Li Huixi slumped on the toilet, her expression numb, her gaze vacant.
It was over.
—A normal social tea meeting? Then why did they have to sneakily take her away from school on the day of the concert when no one was looking?
It was all over.
—Not worth it at all? With Mrs. Hofska's noble status and influence, once at that sort of place, if she made a request, would she have any say in the matter?
It was all fucking over.
—If things continued this way, her body would be defiled, her soul would gradually corrode, and those bad influences, like devils, would seductively drag her into an irredeemable abyss.
Damn it, what should she do now?
What would her family think if they knew they had all sponsored her to this top-tier school, only for her to cause such trouble?
