Chapter 86: Provoked
It was lunch break when the class monitor suddenly called out, "Yeri Zhi, the Dean’s office asked for you."
Yeri, halfway through peeling an orange, paused. A slight frown tugged at her brows. "The Dean?"
The class monitor only shrugged. "That’s what I was told."
Suppressing a sigh, Yeri stood up and dusted off her skirt. Whatever this was, she had a bad feeling. Her instincts, honed by years of dodging school drama and shady dorm gossip rarely failed her.
By the time she reached the Dean’s office, her feeling had upgraded from mildly annoyed to ’should’ve skipped lunch entirely.’
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The door clicked shut behind her, and Yeri was met with a stare so venomous it could trigger the police alarm.
Across the office, Tiffany Rhian sat stiffly, her body covered in bandages. Her right arm was in a cast, and bruises dotted her otherwise flawless face. One cheek still looked swollen, puffed slightly as she tried and failed to keep a composed expression.
Beside her sat another girl. Yeri couldn’t remember her name as always, but she recognized the face. Backup Mouth #2. The loyal sidekick who always parroted whatever nonsense Tiffany spewed.
Unlike Tiffany, Backup #2 looked worse. One eye was an angry black-and-blue, her neck strapped with a medical brace, and both cheeks were swollen like she’d lost a round with a beehive.
Yeri blinked.
Then blinked again.
’Wow,’ she thought. ’Now I kinda regret leaving so quickly. That must’ve been one hell of a catfight.’
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