Olivia Grant’s eyes filled with tears instantly, and Lily Carter couldn’t stand it, pouting, “Can you and Olivia be the same? Look how dirty you are, your mom must be a garbage collector, right?”
Alice Carter rolled her eyes at me, sarcastically saying, “Why are you making such a fuss? It’s just a bed swap, no need to make it difficult for others. You came late anyway…”
“Protective of your friend? Why don’t you swap with her?” I asked her.
“You…”
Alice Carter was left speechless, her face flushed with anger and she could only glare at me with Olivia Grant in grievance.
In an instant, the three of them looked at me like I was some unforgivable villain.
I transferred from a prestigious school to Rowenfort University just to be with my online boyfriend.
Who would’ve thought, on the first day, I would run into a bunch of manipulative girls.
I decided to fully commit to my role as the villain, patting the bed rail with a stern face: “Hurry up, or rent a place outside, or find someone willing to swap with you. Just give up the bed.”
In the end, Olivia Grant reluctantly moved to the lower bunk.
As I was unpacking, they began their nighttime routine.
Roommate Lily suddenly exclaimed, “Olivia, how can you mistake black bandage for hand cream?!”
Rachel Blackwell gasped, “No wonder you’re a Calorus Group heiress, though I’ve seen you use an LV scarf as a cloth, seeing this still makes me feel sorry for you.”
Hearing Rachel’s words, I paused my actions and couldn’t help but look over.
Calorus Group? My mom’s company? Does my mom have an illegitimate daughter?!
Olivia Grant graciously accepted their flattery, saying generously, “Not really, if you like it, you can have it, there are more unopened ones in my suitcase.”
Both roommates let out shrill squeals.
Lily excitedly hugged her, eagerly saying, “Olivia, I sleep on the top bunk, why don’t you switch beds with me? Save yourself from dealing with certain people’s attitudes.”
