Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 812

"Mr. Gillman personally prepared the questions, and even I find them extremely difficult. Yvette, you sure have a lot of confidence," Estelle remarked with a sharp tone, causing the crowd to grow even more hostile toward Yvette.

"Right? Acting all high and mighty with no real skills to back it up. Disgusting!"

"She's got such a pretty face, but she's nothing but a hollow shell. What a waste of that face!"

Unfazed by the comments, Yvette only lifted her mesmerizing eyes, a mocking sound escaping her lips as she casually responded, "Indeed, for someone as trashy as you, the questions today are probably too difficult."

"What did you say?" Estelle immediately shot up from her chair, no longer trying to maintain her polished, aristocratic demeanor. Her voice rose with fury as she said, "Did you just call me trashy? You've got to be kidding me. The real trash here is someone who can't even solve a single question!"

Yvette's stunning eyes blinked slowly, and she answered nonchalantly, "Who said I couldn't solve a single question?"

Estelle wasted no time with pressing her supposed advantage. "If you could solve them, why haven't you answered even one question? If you manage to solve these, I'll quit studying medicine for good!"

Yvette wasn't worried since there was still plenty of time. She was just taking a quick break.

With a small click of her tongue, Yvette paused briefly. Despite her intentions to rest, she wouldn't hold back when someone gave her the perfect opportunity to shut them up.

"Fine, if you insist."

Estelle sneered, hearing the arrogance in Yvette's voice. What an idiot Yvette was. She would make mistakes on every single question, and everyone would see just how pathetic she was!

Yvette straightened up, abandoning her previous laid-back attitude. Her slender fingers glided over the keyboard, and she began to tackle the questions.