Chapter 2

A few comments on the screen made her even more defensive.

"You don't even have evidence. Aren't you just jealous of first place and maliciously slandering her?"

"I've seen this kind of thing plenty of times---it's just spreading sexual rumors!"

Lily's face flushed redder with anger as she pulled up a video of me dancing.

"You want evidence? Go watch this! This is the evidence!"

In the video, my entire body was stiff, my limbs uncoordinated, like someone with a disability.

I looked at the video she'd pulled up on her phone and froze for a moment.

I really did dance poorly in that video.

If I had gotten first place, the arts exam might as well take my last name.

But I didn't take the exam.

This was just a video my twin sister recorded after she finished her exam, insisting I try dancing.

I have a twin sister. We share the same name.

I never expected it to be used as evidence.

I found the online comments amusing and didn't defend myself. I even liked some comments critiquing my dancing.

Seeing how unconcerned I was, Lily shoved her streaming equipment right in my face.

"Family, look at her---she doesn't feel guilty at all, she can still smile."

"If she doesn't have someone backing her up, what else could it be?"

"We've been classmates for three years, and I never thought she'd stab me in the back like this..."

I frowned impatiently and pushed her away. Her equipment clattered to the ground.

"I don't know you. Keep this up and I'm calling the police!"

She froze for a moment, her eyes full of contempt for me, then leaned close to my ear and said viciously:

"Stop pretending, Sophia Smith. It won't work!"

"What I can't stand most is rich people like you acting all high and mighty!"

Seeing her like this, I understood.

She had mistaken me for my twin sister.

We're both named Sophia Smith, and our faces are identical. Aside from the mole under our eyes being on different sides, there's no difference between us.

But I'm nothing like my sister---I'm not soft and easy to push around.

I chuckled softly and leaned close to her ear:

"What can you do about it? You're still in last place."

Lily seemed shocked that I would say such a thing. She covered her face, picked up her streaming equipment, and burst into tears.

"I just wanted to show all the arts exam students her true colors, so next time she takes an exam, don't bother showing up---you won't win..."

"But she hit me... I really feel it's not worth it for those of us who practice dance non-stop every day."

Watching her forcefully press handprints onto her own face and cry to the livestream viewers, I just found it noisy.

Just as I was about to leave, she grabbed me tightly.

"You can't leave. Today I'm going to expose your true face... and get justice for all arts exam students!"

I looked at her coldly.

"I'm giving you one more chance. I don't know you. Let go!"

But she still gripped me tightly, her eyes full of provocation.

I let out a cold laugh.

"Don't regret this!"

During our standoff, she stirred up her family's protective instincts. They ran straight to the school, pulled me away from her, and shielded Lily protectively.

"You're the one, aren't you? Bullying Lily wasn't enough, now you want to threaten her too?"

"A social parasite like you should just die, along with your parents. Stop harming other people."

"Your parents are no good either, letting their child sleep with examiners. Disgusting. You should all go to hell!"

Listening to the accusations around me, I clenched my fists.

Lily looked at me smugly and made an unfriendly gesture.

I laughed in anger and pulled out my phone to call the police.

Lily's expression changed instantly when she heard.

"Who knows if real police will come? You're probably trying to threaten me into silence!"

Hearing this, her family rushed forward and knocked my phone away.

They pushed me to the ground and pinned me down.

But I had already called the police.

The police arrived quickly, stopped this farce, and safely escorted me home.

Those who had caused the disturbance were all given verbal warnings by the police.

But the next day, her video accusing me by name of faking my scores went viral.

She even took me to court, saying she wanted to seek justice for all arts exam students.

I let out a cold laugh and retweeted the post.

"See you in court in three days. I hope your last place ranking is well-deserved!"