Startled by her, seven people quickly lowered their heads, continuing their push-ups without daring to pause for even a moment.
"Cherry Hamilton, which eye of yours saw me deliberately playing tricks?" Becca Reyes asked, releasing her with a light, breezy smile, "You get into conflicts with others, and it's my conspiracy? While everyone else is obediently doing their push-ups, you stand here righteously slandering me."
With that, Becca Reyes paused mid-sentence, the smile on her lips deepening, "Now, I have to ask you, where do you get so many privileges? Could it be, just because you have Calvin Ramos backing you up?!"
"You!"
Fury flared up instantly, and just as Cherry Hamilton was about to erupt, another forceful grip restrained her shoulder.
Turning around in annoyance, she found herself staring into a pair of eyes as cold and piercing as a frigid pond, the silent chill coming from behind her making her inexplicably freeze.
