Her husband, who seemed to be deeply troubled by yesterday's unforeseen event, smoked quite a few sticks last night and only took a break at it when his buddies arrived. It was then that she seized the chance to search through his coat's pockets for the lighter, remove it, and slip into her coat's pocket.
Scoffing, Yun Shishi pulled out that lighter from her pocket, flipped its lid open, and ignited it. Her one hand reached for the test result while the other brought the lighter to the edge of it, lighting it on fire. Amid Song Enya's frantic shout, the fire spread and started burning the document into ashes.
She then coolly tossed the still burning document in front of the missy, which got the latter shrieking in terror and hastily reaching for the cup of warm milk to toss at it.
The flame snuffed out with the rise of fume.
"You!" After recovering from her hysterical outburst, Song Enya glared at the other. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"
