"But I've changed my mind, I don't want to go in anymore." Looking at the dormitory administrator's smug face, I felt an urge to vomit; I truly despised people like her from the bottom of my heart.
"Oh, come on, listen to yourself, you sound like an outsider. Weren't you in a hurry? Go ahead, don't delay your urgent matters." The dormitory administrator, with a pretentious flick of her finger, gently tapped my shoulder, instantly making my hair stand on end as an inexplicable fear washed over me.
I instinctively took two steps back, creating some distance between the dormitory administrator and me. I was afraid she might "attack" me again.
"Could you please give me back that piece of paper?" I reached out to the dormitory administrator.
