Lin Fu was completely submerged in mud, a picture of utter defeat.
But no one spoke; only Xia Youyou, unaware of what had happened, emitted a piercing sneer.
"Is Lin Fu here to be a joke? She's such a waste."
In an instant, everyone in the hall glared at her with fierce eyes, even the instructors upstairs stood at the railing, watching Xia Youyou with disgust.
Tang Xuefei had been scared senseless just moments before and when she heard Xia Youyou's words, she took two steps back, pretending not to know her.
"Get out! You're not welcome here," Nolan shouted angrily.
Xia Youyou's face went pale; she was both angry and hurt, her eyes brimming with tears.
What did she do wrong?
"Xuefei, let's go."
At this moment, Tang Xuefei truly despised her. It was bad enough to embarrass herself, but why drag her into it?
Outside the building, Xia Youyou angrily asked, "Was I wrong? Clearly, Lin Fu is a waste, so why is everyone looking at me with hate?"
