Fiona slammed her hand on the table so suddenly that even Lillian jumped. "Shut your mouths if you don’t want a lawyer’s letter for slander."
The most boisterous girl from the earlier group flipped her hair and said condescendingly, "Slander? Which part of what I said wasn't true?"
"Was it that she wasn't picked up by a Rolls-Royce last week, or that she wasn't dropped off by a Lincoln this week
? Hah, you can't explain, can you?"
Lillian responded calmly, "I think you're projecting. You must have a sugar daddy yourself if you think anyone in a nice car must have one too."
After dealing with a scumbag like Claude, these classmates' rumors didn't bother her much.
The boisterous girl, face flushed, retorted loudly, "Don't talk nonsense! Do you know who I am?"
Her minion chimed in, "Ye
