Every time she thought of those two's complexion, which was as varied as a painter's palette, she felt a little urge to laugh.
Hearing this, Loo Xiyue slightly furrowed her brows, "The people you complained to me about in WeChat, the ones who got your clothes wet and didn't apologize, were they?"
"Yeah." Shen Lijun nodded, "Not only that, but they also mocked me for wearing a T-shirt that cost nine yuan and ninety-nine cents."
Loo Xiyue said angrily, "They have no class!"
That was truly disgusting.
Shen Lijun said with a smile, "Mom, not to mention, your taste in friends really isn't that great."
Had she not seen through Lin Guimei and Sun Shanshan's true colors beforehand, her mom would have probably been duped!
Loo Xiyue said somewhat helplessly, "Those two were very enthusiastic, how was I supposed to know they were that kind of people?"
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Soon.
The school celebration began.
Zhang Xianxian was in class one, naturally she went on stage to perform first.
