Monica came over to pat her fat face, 'Do you know who I am?"

Facing her cold eyes, the fat girl was shivering like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. Finally, she understood why those were scolding Monica but dared not to come to bother her!

Only because the air Monica carried around her was frightening!

All the corridor was quiet to watch what had happened.

The fat girl was intimidated. She would try her best to hide her intention of finding troubles with ...