The entire crowd held their breath, waiting for Alahia's response.
She shook her head: "I asked my brother, but he never told me."
Her answer only stoked the class's curiosity, making everyone desperate to uncover Ryan Lancaster's true identity.
"So...is your brother, like, loaded?" Neliyah whispered, her earlier mockery about Alahia's "rented dress" now haunting her. Levi Prescott had flipped her a black card worth five million—enough to buy hundreds of such dresses. The thought made her cheeks burn with humiliation.
"Doesn't matter if he's rich—he's my brother!" Alahia declared, her face glowing with pride.
"Uh..."
The class deflated at her evasion. But really—who casually gifts a five-million-yuan card? Who reduces the feared Big Prescott to a groveling mess? A man like that—wealt
