"Jin Mo, come sit next to me." Su Xiao'an quickly extended her hand in greeting, beckoning her over to her side, while Zhao Zhiyi sat down with the boys.
As soon as Jin Mo's name was mentioned, the crowd's gaze intensified.
Jin Mo keenly felt the change in the surrounding eyes, mostly filled with mockery and disdain. She just nodded slightly towards everyone as a response.
She had anticipated this scene, so she faced it with a calm demeanor, simply sitting there quietly.
"Wow, isn't this Miss High-and-Mighty, Jin Mo? Can you actually deign to join our little gathering?" a classmate named Lin Jingru said with a sneer.
Since it was an alumni gathering, there were people from various classes, some Jin Mo had never met before, but they all knew one person in common—Jin Mo.
Even those who paid the least attention to their classmates knew Jin Mo's name. She was the vivid representative of their batch, the spoiled and willful rich girl.
