Wen Mian's mood was terrible at this point, with no desire to indulge the young lady's temper, she looked at Pei Qingqing with cold indifference as the latter fumed helplessly.
Pei Qingqing's tone was arrogant, "I am speaking to you! Who gave you permission to enter Pei Zhiyao's room?!"
"Do you have no shame, a woman repeatedly trying to seduce..."
Wen Mian, now infuriated to the point of laughter, cut off Pei Qingqing's words, her mocking sneer spread across her pretty face: "Did Miss Pei see with her own eyes me coming out of Pei Zhiyao's room?"
Pei Qingqing stammered, then said, "You came from that direction, where else could you have been except Pei Zhiyao's room?"
"The bathroom, duh, the public one. Can't I use it?" Wen Mian said as she naturally turned her head to point it out.
Pei Qingqing looked at Wen Mian, "Doesn't your own room have a bathroom?"
"I just love using the public one, what's it to you?" Wen Mian replied impatiently.
