What the hell!
Everyone was giving her a cold shoulder. Who had she offended?!
Fuming, Rui Hui turned to the fallen fridge, unplugged it, opened the door, and pulled out a bottle of icy water, which she downed in one gulp.
The bone-chilling cold seemed to usher in a bit of rationality.
Hearing footsteps, she tensed up, spun round quickly, and squinted her eyes, "It's you. What do you want?"
"Just checking if you... have been torn to pieces by Jiang Jinchen."
Diwu Zexuan's good-looking face was tinged with mockery. His silver eyes lightly scanned the messy room.
"Also, just to let you know, you're late."
"So what? I should come whenever you want me to? Who do you think you are to me?" Rui Hui retorted irritably, not even sparing Diwu Zexuan a glance.
"That's exactly why people don't like you. You're too arrogant."
