Ling Chenyu burst into laughter and said, "Yan Sida, you have your day too? Aren't you usually very arrogant, looking down on us?"
Off to the side, He Jiaren mocked, "Yan Sida, the person most likely to lend you money in our class is Su Li. Go beg Su Li."
Yan Sida was almost driven mad with anger. She couldn't imagine that her popularity in class could be so poor, with no classmates willing to help her.
No matter how clearly she explained that she wasn't asking for a handout, but a loan—she would return it with interest—still, no one was willing to help.
Yan Sida clenched her fist tightly, watching Su Li return from the library holding books. She wanted to say something but forcibly swallowed it back down.
She... she absolutely could not bow to Su Li. Once she bows, doesn't that mean she admits that her previous views on rich people were wrong?
