MYS 81
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Indeed, we have won the competition. Unfortunately, that is not the end. But the beginning. The key to opening the gates of who Mei is.
"Are you saying I'm a ghost? I'm not using that money, and you believe in the baseless imaginary arguments of your shallow brain?" Mei suddenly started babbling incoherently when I asked where the prize money for yesterday's competition was.
That money wants me to buy a racket. And Mei had agreed from the start that we wanted to compete.
"I'm not accusing you, May. I'm just asking nicely." I said in an impatient voice.
How could I not be angry, when I was eating rice cake, Mei suddenly burst out with harsh and unfriendly words like that? Whose heart is not hurt?
"What's the matter?" Khansa came from the front door with a basket of fresh fruit.
"Anggi accuses me of losing the competition money."
"It's not like that, Sam. I just asked politely but Mei got mad at me."
