Ye Caitang's loud bang instantly gave her classmates a fright.
They all froze in surprise and looked at Ye Caitang in disdain.
"Oh, wow. Ye Caitang, are you a sore loser?"
Lin Mengyao immediately asked in a loud voice as she laughed.
"What a pity. You still lost. Hahaha…"
The other students followed behind Lin Mengyao and laughed out loud.
"Forget about her name, Ye Caitang. Let's just continue calling her the good-for-nothing Little Mute."
"Look at her. She's so scared she can't even speak."
"Little Mute, you deserve it. Who asked you to overestimate yourself?"
"Don't act tough if you don't have money to pay us back. Do you think we'll believe you just because you're acting tough?"
"Oh, just tell her not to act cool or beware of being struck by lightning. Her financial situation has turned into a deficit in an instant."
