Chapter 442: Sorry, I Am Petty

Two staff members approached Rivata, who had become a source of embarrassment with her remarks. Each grabbing one of her arms, they forcefully dragged her towards the exit. Rivata, realizing her piano career was over with her expulsion from the training camp, turned to Nancy with tears streaming down her face, "Nancy, I was wrong. I apologize to you. You shouldn’t be the kind of person to hold a grudge. Please, I beg you to speak on my behalf." Nancy, standing there, tilted her head slightly and replied, "Sorry, I am petty." Rivata could insult anyone, but not Andrew Lesser. In her more than twenty years of life, Andrew had always been her untouchable scale. Hearing Nancy’s response, Rivata's eyes filled with malice, giving up on pleading. She yelled, "Nancy, you’re nothing but a bitch! I curse you to be eliminated in the next open competition." Nancy shrugged indifferently. If curses were effective, would there be any violence or crime in the world? It was a joke. Finally, Ri