Rustle--
Just as Shi Keke had read a few lines, the document was snatched away from her hands. She reflexively looked up, only to see Shi Mei crumple the document into a ball, and with a raise of his hand, it flew out of the window.
Shi Keke's reaction was surprisingly calm; she didn't even glance in the direction of the window.
Even though the discarded document was irreplaceable and of great importance, her emotions showed no fluctuation whatsoever.
No anger, no questioning, she maintained her original sitting position, quiet as if she didn't exist.
Shi Mei cast a dispassionate glance at her and said nothing, turning around like nothing happened to sit back on the couch and continue gaming.
He turned up the volume of the speakers a bit, and soon the sound of gunshots could be heard. The noise wasn't loud, not enough to disturb Wen Wan's sleep.
