The private room fell dead silent.
Angela's expression shifted ever so slightly, then she quickly put on a calm front. "Mr. Robinson's just very friendly, that's all…"
"So I heard you two knew each other back in high school?" Selina suddenly asked. "Class rep, I meant to ask earlier—why did you never tell me you knew Angela back then?"
Angela started to sense something was off.
Before the class rep could respond, his sidekick blurted out, "Why would he tell you? Who do you think you are? Does he need to report his friends to you or something?"
Selina raised her brows in mock surprise. "That's not what I meant. I'm just really curious…"
Her eyes swept over Angela's face. "High school… that was eight years ago. I'm just wondering—what did Miss Morris look like back then?"
At those words, both Angela and the class rep visibly froze.
Angela realized she needed to stop Selina, but before she could speak, Selina's tone turned casual—almost too casual.
