Gold was just looking to see him make a fool of himself, but he was determined not to let her succeed.
"Good intentions taken for donkey liver and lungs, clueless!" Gold looked down on him with contempt, fuming inside.
"Pfft! Who needs your charity? I'll have you know, I, Lin Yifan, would rather pick up trash than accept your charity," Lin Yifan responded.
"Fine then! Since you're so proud, don't you ever come asking for my help," Gold retorted.
The reason she was so arrogant was that most of the classmates there had sought her help before. She assumed Yifan would be no exception, especially now that she was a rich and powerful "wealthy lady," capable of resolving many issues.
"Don't worry, I definitely won't come to you," Yifan stubbornly replied.
Gold was livid, pouting and simmering with anger.
The classmates around her came over to comfort her, telling her to ignore that poor guy.
