Huh...
Isabella Lindsey actually dared to speak to the Goddess like that, does she have a death wish?
The other two girls secretly exchanged a glance, unanimously believing that Isabella Lindsey was about to suffer.
And she must suffer.
Because assigning such a girl from the front courtyard to the dormitory of masters in the backyard was clearly Deputy Leader Zhuo's way of dealing with her...
Just then.
Louisa Foster flipped over, turned around, and shot out two glimmering, ferocious green lights from her beautiful eyes, "The senior sister is tired, I'll sleep in this bed today. If you want to rest, roll to the upper bunk!"
"Roll?" Isabella Lindsey's thin lips lifted slightly with a cold edge.
"What, not convinced?" Louisa Foster flaunted her arm strength; her muscular biceps twisted like mini yurts surging with power.
However, Isabella Lindsey didn't even give it a second look.