What?
Alice couldnât believe her ears. That bitch Yvette was actually that impressive? No wonder she dared to be so arrogant!
Yvette sat lazily at the new desk and chair, her expressionless face still breathtakingly beautiful.
Her classmates couldnât help but stare in awe, their voices brimming with admiration.
âYvie is so gorgeous. Is she even human?â
âWe see Yvieâs face daily, but I still canât get over it! Sheâs just too stunning!â
âPlease, let me look like this in my next life, I beg you!â
Aliceâs eyes flashed with jealousy as she sneered, âWhatâs so great about her? Sheâs just average!â
Madison immediately retorted, âTake a look in the mirror. With the way you look, you dare say Yvie is average?
The other classmates quickly chimed in, âExactly! Look at yourself before you talk about others!â
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âYeah, Yvie is stunning, unlike you, who look strange!â
âYou littleâ¦â
Alice trembled with rage, unable to find words to respond. Her hatred deepened as she shot Madison a menacing glare before hurriedly changing the subject.
âYvette, didnât you say yesterday that you would get everyone in the class a ticket to Ashton Murrayâs concert? Where are the tickets? Why havenât we seen even one?â
She seized any opportunity to mock Yvette and immediately started ridiculing her.
âWere you just bragging yesterday? You probably couldnât get Ashton concert tickets at all!â
Yvette lazily lifted her gorgeous eyes and glanced at her as if looking at an idiot.
Alice fumed at Yvetteâs disdainful gaze. âYvette, why are you looking at me like that? If you canât get the tickets, just say it! Bragging about giving everyone a ticket is just ridiculous!â
Hearing this, the rest of the class became displeased.
âEven if Yvie canât get the tickets, we wouldnât blame her. We all know Ashton Murray tickets are hard to get. Itâs normal if Yvie canât get them!â
âExactly! None of us have said anything. What right do you have to criticize Yvie?â
Seeing everyone defending Yvette nearly drove Alice mad with anger.
âYou guys⦠Yvette doesnât have the tickets, so she was just bragging-â
Yvette interrupted her calmly, exuding an invisible air of authority. âWho said I didnât get the concert tickets?â
With that, Yvette picked up her backpack and casually poured a stack of concert tickets onto the desk.
âWhen I say Iâll do something, I do it. I promised each of you a ticket, and here they are.â
Yesterday, she had messaged Hank, asking him to deliver 45 Ashton Murray concert tickets to Murray Manor.
âWow! These are really Ashton Murray concert tickets!â
Seeing the thick stack of tickets, her classmates nearly went crazy with excitement.
âOh my God! Yvie, you actually got so many Ashton Murray concert tickets. Youâre amazing!â
âYeah, Yvie, youâre our goddess from now on!â
Watching their excitement, Yvette slightly curled her red lips and said lazily, âDistribute them among yourselves. Everyone gets one, except her.â