An Hao was startled and spun around to see Gu Shuangshuang standing behind her with hands on hips and a flushed face, her eyes wide with fury.
Her hair was a complete mess, and her clothes looked like they were about to rip into shreds! She was the picture of dishevelment!
"Shuangshuang, what happened to you?"
"An Hao, I want to kill those brainless, nasty-tongued people!" Gu Shuangshuang huffed as she came in and grabbed a teacup from the table, gulping down water greedily.
"Who are these nasty-tongued people you're talking about?" An Hao already had an ominous feeling.
"Them! All those rumormongers!" Gu Shuangshuang plopped down onto An Hao's bed and raised her arm to check it, revealing scratch marks bleeding from her skin.
An Hao quickly grabbed alcohol and cotton balls from her medical kit to disinfect Gu Shuangshuang's wounds. "Ancestor, did you go and pick a fight with someone?"
"Hmm!" Gu Shuangshuang grunted gloomily.
