Just when Dorothy Brown was grateful that she no longer had to serve a single bowl, Amelia Clarke attended her morning classes without any psychological pressure. After class, she went to the small cafeteria with Viola Harris for lunch.
On the way back to the dormitory after lunch, they ran into Ciara Taylor, whom they hadn't seen for quite some time.
"Amelia," Ciara Taylor changed her previously harsh tone and smiled as brilliantly as she could.
Amelia Clarke looked indifferently at Ciara Taylor, who was all smiles.
Viola Harris, never one to mince words, mocked, "Wow! Look at that hyena grinning with its yellow teeth, what is it up to? Seems like it's up to no good, huh?"
Ciara Taylor glanced at the clothes she was wearing and scoffed coldly, "If you can't afford designer brands, don't wear them. You are wearing nothing but counterfeit goods!"
