Xia Yueqing refused to give up, pressing the switch repeatedly, but no matter how hard she tried, the ceiling light didn't respond.
She went to the kitchen and bedroom to turn on the lamps, and got the same result.
"Are you kidding me? A power outage at this time?" Xia Yueqing was both angry and frustrated.
First, Pei Yiting made her mad, and now even this was against her?
The house was pitch black and it was summer, making everything inconvenient.
Xia Yueqing felt as if she was about to melt from the heat.
Using her phone's flashlight, she found a fan from centuries ago in the room and fanned herself a few times.
Suddenly, she saw light outside the door crack.
Xia Yueqing was startled; why was there light outside?
She opened the door and found that she wasn't mistaken; the voice-activated lights brightened the entire corridor.
Xia Yueqing stood thunderstruck at the door.
So, only her place lost power? Was the fuse blown?
Xia Yueqing felt utterly unlucky.
