The People Who Think High of Themselves

In a dormitory room, Cheng Xiu slowly got up from her lying down position.

Her back muscle pulled in protest.

Cheng Xiu let out a sigh and got up. Her waist actually ached like it would when you would stay in the same position for too long. She cringed and then looked around.

Her eyes observed the disturbances that she observed in the room. An extra person was sitting at the foot of her bed now.

Cheng Xiu blinked owlishly at the pink-haired thing.

Gu Shu fidgeted in her seat, not looking at the girl in front of her in the face, shame written on her face.

Cheng Xiu felt her lips twitch. That is right, feel ashamed of your actions now.

"A'Xiu-"

"Who are you?"

Gu Shu's eyes filled with tears. "I-I was wrong to have said those things to you!"

Cheng Xiu's eyebrows twitched. "Oh. Is that all?"