Bailey's face changed. Frowning, she looked at Shirley and Tina, saying somewhat indifferently, "Talking about me? About what?"
She must have noticed something...
Looking up to meet Bailey's gaze, Tina looked somewhat disdainful and arrogant.
Shirley seemed to have sensed what Tina was going to do next. Subconsciously, she reached out and pulled her arm.
"We dared not speak ill of you behind your back. We were wondering if Ben knew about you being outside last night," Tina said sarcastically.
Hearing her words, Bailey looked gloomy instantly. Awkwardness permeated the room.
Bailey took two steps forward and reached out her hand to slam heavily on Tina's table, looking fierce. "What are you trying to say? You'd better explain yourself." Despite looking delicate, Bailey wasn't inferior
