Cheryl, who knew the truth, couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker.
Sparkle is really too wicked, hasn't she seen that Lynn's face has turned livid?
"Sparkle Gold, what skill is it just to talk? If you have the ability, show your real skills and compete with me." Lynn gritted her teeth, glaring at Sparkle Gold, but not daring to erupt, a pain building in her chest.
"Wasn't it you all who came over to mess around? So, rich young ladies are this unreasonable, huh?" Sparkle Gold shook her head and sighed lightly, as if she had seen the world.
"You..."
"I'm sorry, Eldest Miss Hancock, I forgot once again that your family background is so distinguished, you could crush me with just a finger. I'm so scared; I won't dare again."
A breath got stuck in Lynn's chest, neither up nor down, making her complexion change unpredictably, her nails almost digging into her flesh. After a while, she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "Dare to bet?"
"Bet on what?"
