Fortunately, although Rosalyn was smart from a young age, she never liked studying and was always mischievous. She dropped out early and got to know a bunch of unruly friends outside, adopting a gangster-like vibe, though she didn't follow their chaotic ways.
After dropping out, she went to attend Vocational High School, determined to learn beauty and hairdressing, so she could earn money quickly and buy a house to move in with Sophia.
Hence, Olivia Lewis can't present the pure and obedient impression that Lydia Bell does.
That's what it said, but seeing a younger girl in the same outfit standing in front of her, Olivia Lewis felt a strong twinge of discomfort. Comparisons, oh, comparisons.
"Senior Olivia." Lydia wasn't sure what Olivia was thinking, just noticed her staring at her face a bit awkwardly, furrowing her brows and half-turned her head with a slight flutter of her lashes, opening up a bit uneasily, "The next scene is crucial, do you want to rehearse it with me first?"
