Viola Thompson raised her eyes slightly, "I did call, but you guys were too lazy to get out of bed."
Wage furrowed his brows, it seemed like there might be some truth to that.
Betty continued, "Then couldn't you have just called a few more times? Do you know how exhausted Wage and I were!"
But Viola just watched the commotion.
Viola stared at Wage and Betty, her eyes shadowy and unreadable. After a moment, she opened her red lips softly, "Why should I care? First, as a roommate, I'm not obliged to wake you up. Second, I did call you, it's your lack of willpower to get out of bed. Lastly, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you at any time."
Hearing this, the surrounding students all pointed fingers at Wage and Betty.
"Her waking you up is a favor, not doing so is only reasonable. Plus, goddess Viola actually woke you guys up! You really are ungrateful!"
"Exactly!"
"..."
Wage and Betty were infuriated, yet they had no ability to retort.
They couldn't beat Viola either.
