Chapter 454 The Misunderstanding Caused by Finger Marks
Nora suppressed her shock and continued to look at Lela's test paper.
Nora was initially shocked by Lela's handwriting, and then she was impressed by the content of her answers.
Lela's answers were very well-written and clearly highlighted her core viewpoints.
Nora thought, 'Lela is bound to achieve great things in the future.'
Half an hour passed, and the exam time was up. The proctors began collecting the papers.
"Stop writing, or you'll be treated as cheating," Dorothy said sternly.
With that, Dorothy snatched a classmate's answer sheet.
The classmate looked distressed. The questions this time were so difficult; all of them were types he had never seen before.
When Dorothy reached Lela to collect her paper, she saw that Lela was still asleep, so she raised her hand to pinch Lela.
Lela woke up, her eyes dazed.
Dorothy looked at the bruises on Lela's arm from her pinch and then at Lela's calm expression. She was stunned.
Dorothy thought, 'Doesn't Lela feel pain? Lela is really a weirdo.'
After her paper was collected, Lela still wanted to sleep.
Charley walked over. "Lela, come on! I'll take you to get something good to eat. What do you want?"
Since Sylvester wasn't around, he had to take care of Lela.
Lela groggily got up.
Charley looked down and saw the red marks on Lela's arm, and his face showed understanding. Although he had never experienced sex, he had seen those kinds of adult films.
Immediately, Charley coughed awkwardly! No way, had Sylvester already slept with Lela? Lela and Charley were about the same age, even a few months younger than him! Sylvester was really... a bastard. No wonder Lela still looked so tired.
Charley didn't know that the red marks were just from Dorothy's pinch. But Lela was indeed already Sylvester's woman.
Outside, Eleanor was already waiting.
The two of them came out with their backpacks, and seeing Lela still yawning, Eleanor looked concerned. "Lela, didn't you sleep well last night?"
Lela nodded. "A bit."
Eleanor linked arms with her. "Is it the aftereffect of your last race? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"
Eleanor still couldn't quite understand why Lela didn't get hurt at all when she fell. Was it fake?
Then Eleanor looked down and saw the scary red and blue marks on Lela's arm. She was about to ask when Charley pulled her aside.
Eleanor was about to raise her hand to hit Charley when she heard Charley's awkward voice. "Why are you asking so much?"
Eleanor looked puzzled. "Lela's arm is bruised. I'm concerned about her."
Charley said, "You don't need to worry; Sylvester will take care of her."
Eleanor, being quite naive about such matters, widened her eyes. "Could it be that Sylvester is abusing Lela?"
Charley's mouth twitched, and he said, "No, it's between a man and a woman... get it?"
"...fuck!" Eleanor understood.
Lela stood aside, watching Eleanor and Charley whispering to each other.
Lela twitched her mouth, looking puzzled.
Her senses were sharp; she heard everything. Lela looked at her arm, seeing the scary bruise.
This definitely wasn't from Sylvester. In those situations, unless kneeling, having sex for a long time could bruise the knees. Moreover, Sylvester might lose control and leave kiss marks, but he wouldn't pinch her like this.
Thinking this, Lela pursed her lips, remembering that Dorothy had pinched her. Dorothy was really shameless.
Lela didn't expect that the bruise from Dorothy's pinch would lead these two to have so many... erotic thoughts. But Lela still had to pretend not to know.
Lela, carrying her backpack, looked at the two and tilted her head. "What are you talking about?"
Eleanor snapped out of it, waved her hand, and smiled awkwardly. "Nothing."
Charley also smiled. "Nothing. Let's go eat."
Eleanor linked arms with Lela. "Today we need to eat more to replenish our energy. Charley, when we get to the cafeteria, make sure they prepare more energy-boosting food."
Eleanor thought, 'Lela, you've been through a lot.'