Arianne Wynn kept quiet, turning to lean against the wall of the corridor as she struggled with her stomach ache.
Tiffany Lane was disgruntled but she was not one to make an unreasonable fuss when she was at fault. She stood beside Arianne and gazed afar at the dorm building currently under construction, saying, ”Do you know that the dorm over there is sponsored by Mark Tremont? It's quite extravagant. He’s really rich. In comparison, our families are basically nothing. Ari, I heard that he's coming to visit the campus today...”
There was no reply from Arianne. Her gastric was giving her hell.
Then, the tutor walked out pompously. "The two of you are really something huh! l've penalized you yet you're in the mood to chat? Take out your drawing boards, complete your drawing in the corridor! See if you can submit the assignment by dismissal!"
With a tipped chin, Tiffany Lane marched into the classroom for her drawing board while Arianne Wynn stood paralyzed, her vision was already blurry.
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