Wendy couldn’t be bothered to look at whichever poor kid was on the electric bike, so she didn’t even spare a glance.
Suddenly, the girl on her right pointed at the electric bike in shock and tugged at Wendy with one hand. “Wendy! Isn’t that Arielle?”
“What?” Wendy turned around.
After taking a good look at the girl on the bike, Wendy smiled mockingly.
“So it really is Arielle,” she said with a big grin.
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