"Aurora, why would you do this? I said I would pay you back. Are you trying to kill me?"
Eva cried pitifully, and some classmates who didn't know the situation couldn't help but comfort her and advise me to stop.
It seemed like I was the one being unreasonable, and I felt a bit wronged.
I saved money to lend to Eva, but she casually squandered my money and accused me of showing off.
"I don't care you die or not. It's only right to repay debts. If you really want to pay me back, how come I haven't received a single penny since freshman year?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and a straightforward person blurted out, "This is outrageous!"
Eva didn't expect me to reveal everything, and she looked at me angrily.
Even Jessica didn't expect the truth to be like this.
Finally, under my insistence, Jessica agreed to report to the school.
When I returned to the dormitory, the confrontation between Eva and me became the talk of the gossiping classmates.
Eva was so angry that she went directly outside the campus and didn't come back the whole night.
Before, I would definitely chase after her immediately and worry about her safety.
Now, whoever wanted to go could go. She, an adult, has played me around and I was still feeling trembling in my heart. It was really scary!
Without Eva's instigation, the atmosphere in the dormitory became particularly good.
Jane and Lucy explained to me that Eva had previously said that I looked down on them and disdained to associate with them.
They even told me that the makeup samples from Eva were used. She secretly poured water into packages and gave them.
She really lived up to her reputation.
After my explanation, the misunderstanding was cleared up, and the gossip atmosphere in the whole dormitory became intense.
Suddenly, Jane asked, "Aurora, do you think what Eva said about being a mistress is true?"
Immediately, Lucy refuted, "How is that possible? That means destroying someone else's family. She must be joking, right?"
"Whatever. I have already said that a mistress should be condemned. I can't wake her up with a slap. It's her own choice. It has nothing to do with me! Anyway, I won't support her anymore."
I received unanimous praise, and they started to criticize me for being so naive.
The next day, we, who had stayed up late gossiping, had tired faces and dark circles under our eyes.