Ye Jian did not knock on the door. As her black eyes looked at the locked bedroom door, a cold smile spread from the corner of her mouth to the depths of her pupils.
Very well. As soon as Ye Ying came back, she resumed playing her little tricks.
Instead of knocking on the door, Ye Jian simply turned away and headed to An Jiaxin's bedroom.
"What? How dare she lock the door?!" said An Jiaxin furiously in her bed. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Bastard! Scheming against you the moment she is back!"
But Ye Jian was not that angry. Cozily, she placed her hands beneath her head and laughed in a low voice, "Just in time. She gives me an excuse to move away from my dorm. No, it is an excuse to move away from the school."
