Chapter 50

"Water?" I asked her when I saw her calming down from her crying.

She lifted her head and looked at me, and I saw her eyes, reddened from intense crying. Earlier, despite her loud sobs, our classmates seemed indifferent and just laughed around, doing something that I didn't bother to know anymore.

Some of our classmates were also busy playing on their phones, with the dean's son leading them. He was supposed to be a good example to us, but unfortunately, he was the one starting all the trouble.

Meanwhile, Candice's twin sister, Christine, was just chatting with the person next to her, seemingly unaware of her crying twin beside me. It was as if she didn't care that her twin was crying. I was frustrated with her behavior. No wonder they don't get along. If I were Candice, I would have already slapped Christine's face on the cold, hard floor.

I took out the bottled water from my bag and opened it before handing it to her, who was still crying. She took it and drank before wiping away he