"I'm not." Arya was still smiling and then continued to eat the cake leisurely. She didn't seem to care that Marco was angry with her and probably wanted to kill her if he was given the chance.
Marco sneered and stood up. "An experimental subject had no right to say anything. At the end of the day, you're just a chess piece that can be discarded at will."
"Shouldn't this be said to you? As far as I know, you have been going in and out of the laboratory for more than half a year."
The two people were having silent confrontation and in the end, Marco walked out of the room without saying another word to Arya. He didn't like her and had no intention of having a good relationship with her.
It was totally unnecessary.
Arya shook her head and finished the small cake in front of her.
"Thankfully I asked to make small cake," Arya murmured in a low voice.
Should she ask for a big cake, it would be hard for her to finish it all. After all, she didn't want to have diabetes.
