On the expansive running track, only Chi Zaozao moved along, solitary and desolate.
Students from other departments occasionally passed by, laughing when they saw her.
She felt even more embarrassed, running with her head down, not daring to look at anyone.
Yesterday Ye Que spanked her, and now he had her running as punishment; Chi Zaozao thought that if it weren't for Ye Que's family owing her a debt of raising her, she would curse his ancestors extensively.
That man was too cold-blooded and ruthless, not even sparing his little wife.
She wouldn't deal with him anymore, never again.
They say when you're down on your luck, even water can get stuck in your teeth.
Just a moment ago, the sky was clear, and the next moment, as if even the heavens couldn't stand Ye Que's actions any longer, it darkened with clouds.
Suddenly, a torrential downpour began to fall.
Chi Zaozao didn't think to seek shelter from the rain; she kept running on the track, head down.
