After all, Baili Xia was now the Mu family's Miss Sun, while Ning Anran felt herself to still be nothing but a penniless nobody.
What was she still hoping for? What friendship could withstand the tests of money and social status?
Xiaxia was doing well now, even became the class monitor, and it was natural for her not to pay attention to her.
A trace of bitterness crossed Ning Anran's eyes, yet she kept fiddling aimlessly with her ballpoint pen, without uttering another word.
...
After the fifteen-minute class meeting ended, everyone followed the instructor's directions and headed towards the playground.
Ning Anran just glanced at Baili Xia, then stood up and left by herself.
By the time Baili Xia snapped out of her own thoughts, she found herself alone in the classroom.
Ning Anran had left on her own... She had been thinking up excuses to decline walking together with her.
It turned out, there was no need for her to refuse at all.
