Sure enough, after Lin Yi finished speaking, Zhao Xueting let out an involuntary scream, completely abandoning her aloof goddess persona.
Her high heels clacked against the floor as she hurried to catch up to Lin Yi.
No matter how hateful or repulsive Lin Yi might be, at least he was still human; being with another person would at least give her some sense of security.
Besides, she was entirely confident she could bring Lin Yi to his knees—it was just a matter of this man demanding a higher price.
Did she not know what filthy men were really like? This was just a game of playing hard to get. All she had to do was throw him a few scraps of sweetness, and he would come trailing after her like a puppy, eager to lick her toes. She had seen more than enough pathetic men like him.
What made her legs turn to jelly, however, was that just moments ago, Lin Yi had clearly been right in front of her. But the moment she rounded a corner and chased after him, there was no sign of Lin Yi anywhere.
There was only the dim corridor, washed in a sickly green light that made the shadows look like malevolent ghosts waiting to swallow a person whole.
With no other choice, Zhao Xueting remembered her task: she had to clean the room.
The thought of the task made her sneer involuntarily.
That damn loser had run off to somewhere else before even finishing the cleaning. What if she went straight to report him to the entities? Might that give her a chance at surviving?
This sudden, genius idea gave Z…
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