Nafisah wiped her sweaty on her forehead .. After practicing the horse earlier, senior Amarilis unexpectedly ordered all the students to run around the racetrack.
Shit! The face of Amarilis senior was not comfortable to look at at all, Nafisah became annoyed at having to see it.
"Here, drink it." Nafisah was silent and saw the orange bottle in front of her face. When she looked at the person who gave it, Nafisah immediately looked away in dislike.
"What's wrong with you? Your face is not happy when you see me?" Amarilis rebuked Nafisah, who looked like she didn't like her arrival.
"Don't bother sis, we're not that close. So you don't have to give me a drink." Nafisah is still trying to be good. Although in his heart he wanted to leave in front of this upperclassman.