Everyone stared at Shen Zhaozhao on Sheng Chuyi's back, their faces contorted with jealousy, even their tone of voice had changed.
Ye Wei'an's expression was dark, and the streamers in her hand were crumpled beyond recognition.
After a while, she looked away and said, "Alright, the morning competitions are almost over, let's go eat first! We need to continue cheering for everyone in the afternoon!"
"Vivian, aren't you angry?"
The girl beside her said indignantly, "In terms of looks and figure, you are much better than that transfer student. Does Chuyi have a problem with his eyes? You're such a beauty and he doesn't even see you, yet he treats that girl from the small town so well."
"Exactly! I don't know what tricks that little bitch used to seduce Chuyi. In front of everyone, they didn't even bother to hide it, truly shameless!" another person chimed in.
"Enough!"