Yao Tang did not have a good night's sleep ever since she had been taken from her home. So her temper was nowhere near controllable.
Yet, it seemed that Yao Ran still wasn't getting it.
In fact, this girl was lucky she didn't resort to beating her up.
She gazed into Yao Ran's frightened stare and withdrew her hands. Even if she wasn't thinking straight, she knew it would cause a scene if she killed her right then and there. She took a deep breath. "Get lost."
"I..." Her entire body was shaking as she stared up at the looming figure before her. "I..."
Yao Ran didn't even need to be told twice as she sprinted out of Yao Tang's bedroom like some prey running away from their predator. She panted, her heart racing in her chest.
Just as she had reached the door, she stumbled, grabbing the railings.
