Chapter 51- Scram

After Anna mentioned the security camera in Mr. Zhou's office, Delilah felt her head buzz, her face pale, and her body trembled.

" Delilah…. Delilah….", Anna shook her slightly.

" Here!" With a sudden yell, everyone turned to look at Delilah.

After class…

Delilah couldn't write a thing throughout the class, her hands were swollen and the word security camera kept ringing in her ears. Luckily, Anna wrote for her.

" Delilah…. Is everything alright? You were spacing out throughout the class", she heard Anna's worry filled voice, she shook her head to clear her thoughts and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"I am fine now, thanks," she replied, but Anna was not buying it.

" Let go to the infirmary, your hands are…." A sardonic, haughty voice cut off Anna just as she and Delilah were ready to stand up.

" Hey!" With her eyes fixed on top of her head, Yang Roupang stood in front of their seat and angrily commanded, "You… sister Amy wants to see you now!"

After three seconds, Delilah's eyes narrowed and Anna started laughing.

"Hey, fatso, return to your boss like a submissive errand dog and inform her that Delilah will not be coming," Anna sternly commanded.

Anna knew all about what happened between Delilah, Amy, and Fredrick. Since Delilah had said she would rather not be involved with any of them, and she would help her slap each of their faces in comeback.

" You…", Yang Roupang was stunned," Who… Just wh-who are you to meddle in someone's affairs… And you, don't keep elder sister Amy waiting"

" he, he!" Anna removed her glasses and slowly stood up, drawing the students' attention as she cracked her knuckles and neck, she snorted and said, "A fool's lips walk into a fight and her mouth invites a beating."

"Wh-what a-are you doing?," Yang Roupang exclaimed, her plump face breaking a cold sweat.

With a melancholy chuckle, Anna took out her black belt from her bag and fastened it around her waist. She is a black belt in karate and she beating this fatso into a pulp… should be easy.

With a chilly expression, Anna said, "I will give you two options: scram… or get beaten."

Yang Roupang backed away a few steps as sweat trickled down her back. Her face was as pale as paper, her expression etched with fear.

" You-you won't dare!", Yang Roupang yelled nervously.

A sly grin crossed Anna's lips, "Want to bet?"

"Si," Anna lunged for Yang Roupang's stomach, but she halted two millimetres away.

" Scram!", Anna commanded.

Yang Roupang's knees gave way, causing her to fall onto her butt. She crawled backward, dragging her butt across the chilly floor. Her face went pale, giving the impression that she had just encountered a ghost. She hastily stood up and bolted from the classroom, crying.

Anna turned to Delilah, who was once again lost in thought, and she let out a helpless sigh.

"Delilah." she yelled so suddenly that Delilah nearly jumped out of her seat.

" Who? What? I'm here." Delilah responded.

"You seriously need to stop thinking; I am starting to worry," Anna groaned as she removed her belt.

At the same time, Fredrick entered the classroom with his ever-sunny and refreshing smile and made his way to Delilah's desk, hands behind him.