"I'm just speaking the truth," Wren King pouted.
Tong Tong cried even harder.
"Enough." Mia Ginger was getting a headache and glanced at her, "Say less, would you?"
"Yes, class president." Wren King replied with a cheeky smile, dripping with sarcasm.
Mia Ginger ignored her, reached out to pat Tong Tong's shoulder, "Don't cry. You can't force feelings, crying won't help."
"Pfft." Wren King couldn't help but burst into laughter.
She should shut up?
She thought Mia Ginger could speak eloquently?
After all, she was just like her, which words were pleasant to hear!
"I know I'm not good enough for him." Tong Tong grabbed a tissue and wiped her nose.
"There's no such thing as not being good enough in love," Mia Ginger held the paper bag tightly and smiled, "There's only what's suitable or not. The best might not fit you, and the worst might not fit you either, you just can't force it."
"But Windsor Myres..."
As soon as Tong Tong spoke, the dorm door was pushed open again.
