Chapter 15
Nyla's POV
“Who are you?” It's my turn to ask her identity.
She looked at me with arrogance and with contempt in her eyes “ Why would I tell you who I am? You have no right to know my name because you're just a poor person” She replied, insulting me more.
Wow, how can she immediately conclude that I'm a poor person? She must be the kind of person who belittles people based on how they look and dress in her eyes. I can't blame her for concluding that I am a person with little status in the community because I am wearing my uniform right now.
“ Okay, I understand your point “ I replied to her with understanding “ but it means that I can call you whatever I want right? Clown” I said to her deciding on what I should call her.
But it doesn't mean I can just overlook how she i
