Chapter 865 You're Supposed to Take Care of Me

Ana turned around and pretended to just notice Demi. Her eyes lit up in surprise as she asked, "Demi, you eat here too? I always thought the food in the junior high cafeteria was better." Demi just stared at her. "Stay away from me, or don't blame me if I let your secret slip to everyone," she said coldly. Ana bit her lip, looking pitiful and innocent, but she still picked up her tray and left. "Demi, do you have some kind of grudge with her?" Charles asked curiously. "Yeah, from before." Demi nodded. Charles offered, "Do you want me to—" "No need," Demi cut him off, shaking her head. She knew exactly what Charles was about to suggest—probably getting Ana to leave the international class, or even the school altogether. But just like Ana wanted to keep an eye on her, Demi needed to keep an eye on Ana too. It would be more troublesome if Ana left. … As soon as Demi stepped out of the school gates in the evening, she heard a familiar voice call out, "Charity!" She followed the