Kinley had long noticed Carla standing alone.
After observing for a while and confirming that Carla had no dance partner, Kinley couldn't suppress the glee bubbling inside her.
She thought with malicious delight, 'So what if she's the Black Eagle's princess? She's still standing there without a partner!'
Carla was all beauty and no depth. No one truly loved her.
Kinley was practically hoping Carla would be stood up.
That way, she would be the one to take the spotlight with the opening dance!
She would make sure everyone knew that she, Kinley, was the campus queen, the heiress groomed by her family for over a decade.
Meanwhile, Carla was just a nobody who rose from the slums.
Carla wasn't even fit to be compared to her!
As the minutes ticked away, the energy in the room surged.
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