Yesterday's events had no effect on Musheng whatsoever. She woke up feeling bright and bushy-tailed, went for a run and bought breakfast. As soon as she returned, she happened upon the sight of Ma Nanji with a soulless expression and two enormous dark circles under her eyes.
"Yo, you've even learned to lament the change of seasons?"
Musheng sat down and started eating breakfast without any psychological burden, while Ma Nanji reached for a steamed bun and took a bite without tasting it. "Sis, how are you going to handle this situation?"
Her voice was a bit hoarse; clearly, she hadn't slept well and had probably tossed and turned all night.
"What can I do? Whatever he's done, I'll just return the favor, no talk of tenfold retribution. I'm already being too kind."
