A birthday gift...how dare she even mention it!
Upon hearing these words, Freya could no longer hold back her anger. It surged, making her eyes turn red: "Lana Thompson, you did this on purpose!"
Lana's public image had always been gentle.
At the moment, she still wore a smile on her face, but her words were clearly meant to wound: "That's right, I did it on purpose. So, do you think Senior Alex will believe you or me?"
Freya was so angry that her hands trembled: "How could you do this?!"
Lana lowered her eyes: "Freya, the guaranteed postgraduate placement was originally mine, but you snatched it away. Since that's the case, you must pay the price! This is just an appetizer, there's more to come!"
Freya's face turned beet-red, and she pointed at Lana: "La-na-Thomp-son!"
Lana raised an eyebrow and looked at the gift in Freya's hand: "Before, I disdained to target you, but since you keep insisting on coming closer, don't blame me for not being courteous!"
