I'm Too Busy to Even Hate You.

Black Rose was livid.

When she was angry, it made her seem even harder to recognize. Shen Qianshu was not a critical and blunt girl. If a lady had burnt her face and scarred her appearance, she would definitely feel sorry for her. She was a lady who sympathized with people.

She never judged a book by its cover except for when it came to Black Rose. She just could not find the slightest bit of pity for her.

"Shen Qianshu, if I kill you, it'd be like a raindrop in the ocean. No ripples would form."

"Your teacher has indeed not taught you the laws of nature. No matter how light a raindrop is, it will form a ripple when it falls into the ocean," Shen Qianshu said calmly and showed Black Rose with her actions. Yeah, I'm asking for it. Come on and hit me?

Black Rose's face was cold and dark.

Without the veil covering her face, she really looked terrifying.

Silence.