Anna didn't have the time to chat with Betsy Russell right now, and showed a polite smile on her face, "Miss Russell, I'm sorry, I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."
Anna felt as if millions of ants were biting every inch of her body, making her itch unbearably and feel uncomfortably hot. She couldn't wait to strip off all her clothes.
But Betsy Russell wouldn't let her leave so easily. She looked concerned and said, "Miss Anna, your face doesn't look right. Are you feeling sick? Should we get a doctor to come and examine you?"
By this time, Anna's head was already heavy and dizzy. Betsy Russell in front of her seemed to have split into two or three, constantly murmuring at her.
"Get lost!" Anna couldn't take it any longer and yelled.
Anna's voice echoed through the hall, drawing everyone's attention to her.
People looked at Anna's fierce appearance towards Betsy Russell and frowned one by one.