"Class is over!" the girl said with a laugh, reminding her.
"Oh, right, thank you!" Shen Weiyi thanked her.
Just as she finished packing up and was getting ready to leave, suddenly a strong force bumped her, knocking everything she was holding to the ground.
"Ah!" The girl turned around, feigning surprise, "I'm sorry, that wasn't on purpose." Her eyebrows raised slightly, a hint of provocation in her tone, though her face showed no sign of apology.
It was obviously intentional.
Her gaze swept over the scattered belongings, a flash of triumph crossing her face before she turned to leave.
"Stop!" Shen Weiyi called out to her.
"Is there something else?" The girl stopped, her voice tinged with impatience.
"Pick them up." Shen Weiyi spoke coldly.
Her words drew the attention of others around them.
"What did you say?" The girl's face stiffened, her voice became shrill, the smile of triumph twisted into surprise.
