Two years have passed, and Chen Mengmeng is still the same, unchanged.
She looked at Fang Anning haughtily, originally intending to mock Fang Anning for her looks. But upon closer inspection, she found her surprisingly pretty, which made her even angrier.
So she changed her tactic to mock: "I heard she's a returning student, just an old woman. You really have the nerve, even trying to take advantage of an old woman."
"Chen Mengmeng, speak with some respect. I just hate this arrogance of yours," Mu Yunxi said displeased.
Fang Anning slightly curved her lips, stood up, and said to Chen Mengmeng: "Chen Mengmeng, right? You're correct, I am two years older than you guys. But, Mu Yunxi would rather take advantage of this old woman than care about you. What does that tell you? It means you're not even as good as this old woman."
"Pu-chi," Mu Yunxi couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Chen Mengmeng exploded in rage, immediately raised her hand, wanting to hit Fang Anning.