Ruan Anran looked at Huang Mengluo coldly. “Big Sister, can’t you see that I don’t like you very much?”?
But obviously, Huang Mengluo couldn’t see it. She was already immersed in her future glorious identity. How could she have the time to care about other people’s feelings? Her own feelings were the most important.
Huang Mengluo wasn’t embarrassed when she didn’t get Ruan Anran’s reply. Just as she was about to say something, Jun Jun walked in with a body full of coldness.
Jun Jun was the top student of this year’s big one. She was also pretty, so there were many people who knew about her in school. It was precisely because they knew her that they knew about her identity as a child from a poor family. In other words, other than being a straight-a student, Jun Jun was also a commoner in ampere who had no strength or background.
The Canteen Huang Mengluo was in now was a high-class restaurant. Students like Jun Jun would not come here to eat because they could not afford it.