An Le put down the dustpan and said softly,
"How pitiful you are, Senior Sister Ye."
"..."
Ye Shiyu nearly couldn't catch her breath, her eyes reddening as she clutched her chest, breathing heavily.
She gripped the edge of the corridor chair tightly, all the lights of the surrounding surveillance began to flicker, even the whiteboards and other electronic equipment in the classroom started to display static...
A horrifying shadow enveloped Yuanyue Academy, causing the temperature to drop inexplicably.
In this weather, anyone would feel chilled.
"An Le... you... are courting death... you're forcing me..."
Upon hearing this, An Le shook her head and said,
"You are forcing yourself, Senior Sister Ye."
Ye Shiyu, furious and exasperated, finally realized something was amiss amidst her extreme anger.
Something's wrong.
Xiao Huan he...
He doesn't know what I've done, how could he hate me?
Yet, An Le clearly knew what I did to Xiao Huan, and that's why she's saying this.
