Lieutenant Helian looked at her and laughed.
Yiyi clenched her teeth, feeling utterly embarrassed, wanting to turn her head away, but in the end, she just chuckled lightly, "Yes, you're right, I am that kind of person. Congratulations, you've finally understood me."
She turned around and walked out of the meeting room.
As she slowly walked downstairs, her mind was in chaos. Meeting him again had stirred her previously calm heart, which wasn't supposed to happen.
Yiyi, annoyed, patted her head. Stop thinking about it, stop thinking about it, she should be focusing on her exams.
Unexpectedly, due to such a lapse, just as she reached the bottom of the stairs, a bucket of filthy stuff was dumped over her head. Rice covered her hair, various picked-clean chicken and duck bones landed on her shoulders, a few strips of greens hung from her forehead, and her clothes were drenched with colorful vegetable juices.
