Fortune-teller had always been the kind of person who acted on her whims. Sometimes, a sudden idea would pop into her mind, and before she fully registered it, her body would already be unconsciously implementing it.
Just like now, she was standing at the door of Dong'er's room.
No one else was in the hall. Teacher Sweet and the cameraman were absent, and her targets had run off somewhere, giving her ample time to act.
Even so, Fortune-teller felt a little guilty. After all, she was sneaking into someone else's room.
However, she quickly put her guilt aside.
In this world, those who are too apprehensive tend not to live long.
I have to figure out why there isn't a single living person among Dong'er's options, Fortune-teller thought as she swiftly slipped into the room before her.
None of the rooms here were locked, giving her a perfect opportunity.
The door didn't creak from disuse when opened, which was a relief to Fortune-teller, who feared being discovered.
