A University, Dormitory 103.
Wang Baiqian ran back to her dormitory at her fastest speed. Even though the night light was dim, and there weren't many people on the road to see her clearly, she still felt a kind of panic as if she were surrounded by enemies, sensing mockery in every rustle.
Damn Wen Meimei!
It was all that bitch's fault, all her fault for making her lose face!
Wen Meimei, you won't die a good death!
Wang Baiqian started throwing things around in her room like a madwoman. After she had finished with her own belongings, she moved on to others'.
She quickly moved on to Wen Meimei's desk, and her eyes hardened as she picked up the lonely laptop there, nearly ready to smash it to the ground.
Just then, a girl suddenly appeared at the door.
It was her!
The woman who had warned her backstage!
Bu Qingqing stepped lightly into the room, with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, saying, "Classmate, what you're holding seems to be my young mistress's laptop?"