"Shen Zhaozhao, do you think you're so great?" After Shen Zhaozhao impatiently dealt with her, Yan Shuang finally tore off her mask.
"I don't understand what you're talking about?" She had never thought she was great. She didn't know where the other party's words were coming from and just felt that the other party was being inexplicable.
"I heard that lots of people are looking for you to tutor them, you must be really pleased, huh? Do you think you're so great that you're too good to play with us?"
Song Ning couldn't stand it anymore, stepping forward, he said, "What's wrong with you? I've put up with you for a long time. Who do you think you are? You really think you're something special. Whether others want to play is their business, what's it to you? No one else has said anything, so why are you making such a fuss? And besides, who are you? Why should anyone have to pay attention to you?"
"How can you talk like that?" Yan Shuang frowned.