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Chapter 195 No Respect

Demi's voice was ice-cold as she addressed the group. "First off, why are you eating and drinking in someone else's seat instead of your own? What, are there nails in your seats? "Second, you claim you 'accidentally' dirtied my desk. What kind of accident leaves a pile of trash on it? Third, why didn't you clean it up if you made a mess? And fourth, when you saw me, why didn't you explain yourselves or apologize?" Iris blurted out, "We… We were just chatting and lost track of time!" "Yeah. That's right!" the other four echoed in unison. Demi let out a cold laugh. "Bullies hide behind lame excuses. If you're going to do something, you should own it. And right now, you're making yourselves look pathetic!" Jacob, who'd been quietly observing, saw right through it. It was clear these five had picked on Demi, only to end up getting beaten up by her, and now they were back here trying to play the victim. "Alright," Jacob barked, "you four—eating snacks at someone else's desk and le

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