Jin Nian was not someone who would swallow her anger. She threw the trash into her roommate's trash can and stood in front of her, looking at her. "Just say what you want to say. Don't do this nonsense. I don't think I did anything wrong. During the four years of university, we should communicate properly if there's anything you want to discuss with me. If you insist on doing this, there'll be a lot of quarrels in the future." The roommate stiffened her neck and refused to admit it. "What right do you have to say that I did it? Do you have any evidence?"
Jin Nian turned to look at the other two. "You were both there. You saw it, right?" The two roommates stammered, saying that they hadn't noticed. Jin Nian knew that there was no point in saying anything more. The first lesson society taught Jin Nian was to learn to swallow the truth. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when she finished cleaning up. When she looked up, she saw a cloud of fire. At this moment, Lu An called.
