The conflict was about to erupt, and Yang Hui stood up as the peacemaker, "Let's just drop it, we're all classmates, everyone just say less."
"We don't need you to say so; aren't you in cahoots with them? What are you pretending to be good for now?" Dong Minghui glared at Yang Hui.
Although Yang Hui had a good temper, being spoken to like this, she was unwilling, "Dong Minghui, don't take my good intentions for granted. If it weren't for you using your status to pressure others, how could this situation arise? Liu Nan didn't even say anything, Ye Ling just smiled, and you pressed on relentlessly. We're at school now; regardless of your status at home, here everyone is equal."
"I see that's what you've been thinking all along. In this room, you're the only one not from an intellectual background; of course, you'd hope for equality for everyone," Dong Minghui sneered at Yang Hui.
