Lin Rong felt a sharp pain in her chest and clenched her teeth as she carried the water inside.
"Good, just put it there!"
"These are today's socks. Remember to wash them clean because we have to wear them again tomorrow."
Lin Rong stood there, motionless, glaring for a few seconds before lifting her hand and taking the bag of socks. She turned and walked out.
"Remember to come clean up at noon."
As soon as Lin Rong's figure disappeared, Anqi and the others couldn't help but laugh out loud.
They were accustomed to seeing Lin Rong following behind Xia Wei, acting all high and mighty. Seeing her like this today was truly satisfying!
Lin Rong, having come from another city and gained admission through her own efforts, was someone everyone initially wanted to befriend. Unexpectedly, she had high aspirations and went straight for Xia Wei's coattails.