The lady of the house.

Qin Zexi kept running down the hall, stopping only when she had reached a corner before she wiped away her sweat with the handkerchief in her pocket. She found herself unable to form coherent thoughts, her mind blank. 

She didn't know why she felt very angry when she saw that scene. She was flabbergasted that he was able to find a girl to make out with when they had just gotten into a fight a few minutes ago. To her, he was someone who wasn't cut out to be faithful, someone who wasn't worthy to be be a boyfriend material.

"I was wrong to trust him." She spat out with irritation, adjusting her eyeglasses before she dusted her wrinkled skirt. She should have known that getting involved with someone like him waa a bad idea. "From now on, I should just go back to my normal life, to my normal routine."