“You did it on purpose, you poured the porridge on me specifically.”
Grace Yu’s eyes turned red, tears were brewing in his eyes, and there was a vibrato in his voice, “I didn’t, you stumbled on me first.”
“Whoever tripped you up, I think you did it on purpose. You only caused trouble on the first day. Why is your mind so vicious.”
“It’s obvious that you tripped me first before I spilled the porridge. You said yesterday that I’m from the countryside and can’t get on the stage. I know you look down on our countrymen.” Biting her lip, she wiped the corners of her eyes.
In the cafeteria, everyone’s gazes came over one after another, and some people clearly disagreed in their eyes. Most of the troops came from the countryside. Usually, these urbanites and cadres’ children see them as superior to others. Dissatisfied.
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