She thought that by emphasizing this, they would shut up appropriately. But what happened? That big-chested, brainless class belle, Molly, said another sentence. As soon as those words left her mouth, everyone who was laughing in the class quieted down, staring straight in her direction.
"What underage, huh? Girls develop earlier than boys, you don't need to be shy about that. Is that your boyfriend? You even have a chauffeur, do you live together? I remember you said you're an orphan. Since you're an orphan, you definitely wouldn't have a car like that at home, so it must be your boyfriend's, right? What does he look like? Let us see! Oh, by the way, have you done it?"
