Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The students around burst into laughter.I stood awkwardly on the stage, feeling embarrassed.I wished I could find a hole and hide at the moment.

Rufus was so hateful.

"That's right.Everyone, don't follow the demonstration you've watched just now.It was a typical wrong example," Blair said, adding fuel to the fire.

Harry stood up, bursting into laughter and patting his thigh.

His handsome face was distorted from laughing, and his exaggerated laughter made everyone laugh again.

Even Warren, who had always been lofty, and John, who had always been gloomy, couldn't help laughing too.

I was so angry that I glared at him.But my angry stare didn't stop him from laughing at all.

He just looked at me and laughed even louder.

In the end, I walked down the stage dejectedly, bypassed him angrily, and sat on the other side of Flora.

I decided not to talk to him from now on.

"Sylvia, your mate is not into favoritism at all,"

Flora whispered in my ear, nudging me gloatingly.

I didn't say anything and just looked at the serious Rufus on the stage.I really felt annoyed.

"Sylvia, are you mad at me?"

looking past

mean to laugh at you.I just

glared at him, then my

and there was nothing I could do about

was all Prince Rufus’ fault.He didn't show tenderness

blinked her eyes and

wonder if he is also the

is not interested in she-wolves, so he won't

seemed that Harry knew Rufus

and continued, "As a werewolf who has always

upon hearing what

virgin and have no actual experience.The only thing you're capable

we are not of the same kind? Do you know

Harry's face flushed.

word "virgin" seemed to have pissed

"Don't talk nonsense, Flora!"

him.But it's enough that someone knows him

smiled and tapped me on

in embarrassment and anger.I didn't

how narcissistic I was just now,

our class ended,

cafeteria today.It will be sold out

my own bowl for

taking out a huge deep bowl that almost looked like a crock pot,

a pink piggy sticker