"You wouldn't dare!"
"Ha, what wouldn't I dare to do? This is my house, after all. Tsk! You, Comrade, always speak so adorably…" Wu Qing's voice carried a hint of laughter, and as he said this, he added with a smile, "Adorably stupid!"
Sun Qing glared hatefully at the locked bathroom door, feeling substantially more at ease in her heart.
Propping herself up against the toilet, she pressed the flush button, then slowly made her way to the washstand, running water to wash her hands and huffing in dissatisfaction.
"Wu Qing, you really think I'm so keen to live in your house? You're such a bother, send me back now."
In truth, Sun Qing really wasn't keen at all.
Who would be, after all?
Since this morning, she had seen Wu Qing and Little Yu flirting and bickering, and on top of that, she had to endure Little Yu's constant sarcasm. Even if Sun Qing had a great temperament and was very cultivated, she couldn't tolerate it any longer.
