"Megan Chambers, I have to admire your scheming! You've brought things to this point, so you must be satisfied, right? Sheryl Walton is a firecracker—all you have to do is light the fuse and she explodes. Again and again, you've really calculated every last move! And Sheryl Walton, you're a goddamn idiot! You're being sold and you're still counting the money for them! I was wondering why it hasn't rained in so long. Turns out your brain soaked up all the moisture in the air!"
The moment June Grant sent the voice message, the group chat fell silent.
But June didn't stop there, sending another voice message: "Alright classmates, everyone quiet down. The last person who accepted the red packet, private message me the money. I'll collect it on Ivy Holden's behalf! And for those of you who didn't come to lunch today—if you feel bad about taking the hundred-yuan travel fee from Ivy Holden, just forward the money to me! I'm not too proud to take more money!"
