Nan Fei smiled and said, "Good day, Auntie. We just arrived today. We have only been in the dormitory for less than half an hour, so we didn't have a chance to look around."
"You just arrived today?" Even with a bellyful of anger, Zhang Xiufang couldn't outright curse such a lovely girl who was talking to her with a smile. It's most satisfying to let it all out at once in cursing, in one fell swoop, dousing the other party in insults.
If she didn't let it all out at first, it would only come out a bit at a time, again and again, until she ran out of steam.
Sensing the adverse situation, Lan Xi wanted to interrupt their conversation, but as soon as she opened her mouth, He Shasha, who was standing aside, gave her a stern glance. Making a throat-slitting gesture, the malicious intent in her eyes was completely undisguised.
When He Shasha gets fierce, a regular girl can't compare. After all, she didn't spend five years in fighting for nothing.
