"What the hell?" She glared at Nan Fei, "Who gave you the right to throw away my things? Who do you think you are?"
Nan Fei gave the girl in front of her a half-smile, her voice languid, "My roommate felt that the dorm was too dirty and messy, so she wanted to tidy up a bit." She did not entirely agree with Sha Sha's methods, but since Sha Sha had done it, she was not going to undermine her.
She was always the type to side with friends over rightness.
People called her willful and selfish, and she didn't care. Why would she help those she didn't like and ignore those who mattered to her? It wasn't like she'd been kicked in the head by a donkey.
She had been ostracized and manipulated for two lifetimes, living a pathetic life.
She was determined not to suffer this way again. Wasn't all her struggle to live a little happier?
For some reason, she was beginning to appreciate He Shasha's approach more and more.
