Volume 1 Chapter 88 The Transfer Student (2/2)

Han Luo shook her head. ”Not at all. Everyone is different. If you look closely, you will understand.”

Another girl asked, ”You said you can dance. What type of dancing did you do in China?”

Han Luo spoke truthfully, ”I learned ballet and I was the runner-up in the Junior Dancing Competition last year.”

”Wow! You must be good!” the girl said, and the others agreed.

A boy asked, ”What about your family members?”

Han Luo calmly replied, ”My mother died in a car accident and my father is in the coma. When I came here, I brought my father with me. I grew up with my cousins.”

The students suddenly all froze. The last thing they expected was for this new transfer student to have a difficult upbringing. They were even more surprised about how bluntly Han Luo had explained it.

”I I am sorry to hear that.” The boy got nervous. He didn't think her lifestyle was hard.

”It's okay. I was only two when the accident happened. I don't particularly remember anything,” Han Luo lied. She could remember every single detail of that accident because that event haunted her almost every night. It was a recurring nightmare.

A girl covered her mouth. ”Oh gosh! You were so young.”

The girl beside her remarked, ”It must be hard on you.”

Han Luo saw their gazes looking at her pitifully. It wasn't the first time she saw these gazes. She wasn't offended because she knew that they meant well. She uttered, ”I'm doing well. My father is still alive. I have faith in God. He didn't take my father from me, so it means that my father has a chance.”

A boy said, ”I'm sure your father has a chance.”

”Thank you.” Han Luo smiled.

A girl asked, ”So, where do you live?”

”Ah, I live in Hackney,” Han Luo lied. Tang Yujin told her not to enclose where she lived because she lived in the wealthiest place in London. If people knew she was from a wealthy family, it would bring unnecessary attention.