Situ Yunshu clutched onto a sliver of clarity, "What is broken?"
"The clothes."
"..."
"My clothes."
"..."
"The clothes sent by express delivery are torn."
"..."
"Yunshu, you need to compensate me."
Situ Yunshu sneered coldly, "Are you sure the clothes were torn by me?"
"Are you suggesting that I tore them?"
"You're deliberately asking the obvious." Situ Yunshu snorted, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to sleep."
Disturbing someone's sweet dreams is shameful!
Just as Situ Yunshu was about to hang up, Mu Jingnan's low, hoarse voice came through, "Yunshu, what are you afraid of?"
"Who's afraid?"
"Aren't you afraid to see me, that's why you won't admit it? Yunshu, I'm not some monster, not that scary."
Situ Yunshu was fully awake, momentarily speechless, angered by him.
Disturbed from a good morning's sleep, and on top of that, ridiculous talk that makes one angry enough to fume.
When was she ever afraid?
