"Xue'er, don't worry too much about this woman, just make sure she doesn't die. I've taken your resume, let's wait for good news from Big Brother Lin."
The next morning, after breakfast in Lin Fei's rented apartment, Lin Fei wiped his mouth, took Meng Xue'er's resume that she had prepared overnight, and left the apartment.
Watching Lin Fei's departing figure, Ning Qi angrily stabbed the fried eggs on her plate.
Thinking back to the vile acts Lin Fei had carried out in her bedroom last night, all because her dancing had disturbed someone's sleep.
Ning Qi really wanted to grab the plate and smash it on Lin Fei's head.
However, recalling how Lin Fei, after being hit by her last night, not only did not retaliate angrily but also patiently cleaned and bandaged her wounds, Ning Qi felt a trace of guilt and warmth in her heart.
"Phooey, phooey."
