The male student looked displeased, but since he knew he was the one in the wrong, he could only walk away with a sullen expression.
One student whispered to another, "What's with Yuna Rhodes today? She's on such a short fuse."
"Who knows? If you didn't know better, you might think she was the one who wrote that post."
Upon hearing this, Yuna Rhodes shot them a cold glare. Her eyelid twitched, and her voice grew taut. "What did you say?"
The whispering student froze, taking a few frightened steps back and shaking his head. "N-Nothing."
Yuna Rhodes looked grim, but inside, she was panicking even more.
She opened her homework and buried her head in it, trying to hide her fear.
But even so, she remained distracted throughout class.
After class, she was holding her water cup and found herself unconsciously wandering to the doorway of Class 7.
She saw a group of students from Class 7 gathered around Chloe Sinclair.
