Chapter 809
Billionaire’s Reborn Baby novel Chapter 815
The other girls immediately said to her, “You’re so ugly, yet you still have the nerve to stand there and say that he fell in love with you at first sight. Don’t you look at yourself in the mirror?” As she spoke, she looked at Emily who was standing at the side, “You are wearing a mask, so you must be an ugly freak, right? As expected, birds of a feather flock together.”
“I’m ugly? You are an ugly one!” It was not unreasonable for Tatiana to be so confident. After all, someone had donated a lot of money to Class S in the name of a friend from Class F, so she was now quite imposing in front of Class S. In the past, she had never come to the basketball court of Class S. Now she even dared to stand here and watch Class S play basketball openly.
In the past, when Tatiana saw the girls of Class S, she would take a detour. Now, not only did she dare to fight head-on, but she also had the momentum of wanting to fight.
The girls all turned around and pointed at her, ready to start a war.
Emily was forced into a verbal battle again. She was just about to put away her vocabulary book when she saw the people on the basketball court stop. A boy walked over through the crowd, “What happened?”
“Commissary! They are from Class F. How dare they come to our territory! Quickly chase them away!” The girl shouted.
“Yeah, she even called us ugly!”
“Yes, she even said that you were looking at her shamelessly.”
The commissary blushed, looked at Emily, and said, “Sorry.”
Because Tatiana was standing in front of Emily, everyone present thought that he was apologizing to Tatiana. Tatiana thought the same.
Not only that, she also felt that the commissary was blushing because he was shy in front of her.
Emily realized that this commissary was none other than the boy she had just met at the bathroom door.
“Who said that Class F could not watch us play basketball here?” He turned around, his ears a little red, “They can see if they want to. You guys, don’t have a bad attitude.” He stared at the girls in his class and then looked at Emily. Only then did he return to the backboard with the ball in his arms.
Although the other boys did not treat Class F well, they didn’t say anything. Someone had donated money to their class monitor for surgery. They were warned by their teachers to be nicer to Class F, so they continued playing basketball.
“Damn! Emily. Did you see that?” Tatiana slammed Emily’s arm, “What does he mean? Is he helping me out? No way! He really likes me?”
Emily was lost for words.