Of course, the leading actress had to be Emilia.

...

Emilia smiled faintly and sighed helplessly, saying, "Don't take it to heart. She's just like that. She is not a bad person. We're living together, so we should tolerate each other."

Could I trust that?

...

Her idea of tolerance seemed to mean her roommates humbly holding her eyeshadow, only for her to criticize them for their bad temper behind their backs?

I had to admit that Emilia was indeed a great actress, good at hiding her acting skills.

She wore faux Chanel outfits, playing the rich girl, but no one could see through it.

Why could I spot it instantly?

Because I am the endorser of Chanel in the country, and that dress was something I wore during a fashion show. It's currently gathering dust in my wardrobe.

I always wore a mask as I walked the runway, so no one knew my identity.

"Emilia, you're too soft. Be careful not to get bullied in the future," said Leila as she came out of the bathroom. "Poor people don't deserve tolerance."

...

I forced a smile and said sweetly, "Wow, so my roommate is the world's richest person. I have to post about this on Instagram."

...

I took out my phone and aimed it at her.

"Stop making stuff up!" Leila's face darkened as she tried to block my camera.

...

"You said it yourself!" I replied innocently.

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"Only the richest person in the world would think everyone else is poor. So, does that mean Beth and Emilia are poor in your eyes?"

My words made both Beth and Emilia turn their gaze toward Leila.

...

The disdain and anger in Beth's eyes were intense.

Leila, embarrassed and furious, tried to slap me, but I intercepted her hand.

She snapped, "You bitch, sowing discord among us on your very first day here!"

Standing tall above her, I gave her a powerful mental pressure.

"Then keep your mouth shut and don't say things you shouldn't!" I said sternly.

Thus, on the first day in the dorm, I had already made an enemy in Leila.

But now "poor" was my label.

I finished unpacking and lay comfortably on my bed, watching Leila butter up Beth and Emilia.

I didn't approve of their behavior.

If you see yourself as lowly, others will treat you as such.

Would Leila deeply regret not fawning over me once she learned my true identity?

Three days later, military training began.