The young man looked at Su Jin curiously. The expression on his face was a mix of disgust and excitement. He frowned and said disgruntledly,
"Hey, you're quite pretty but your voice is so unpleasant!"
"I would have given you a hundred points, but your voice doesn't match your looks. At most, I'd give you 75 points. It's such a pity."
Su Jin was very unhappy with the insults the young man was hurling at her.
Damn this punk. If it wasn't for the fact that she hasn't spoken in a long time, she would not be hoarse as a crow.
Besides, it hurt when she spoke. She had endured the pain just so she could ask for help.
But what did this idiot do? He was chatting with her leisurely.
Judging by his behavior, this young man was either seriously ill or there was something wrong with his brain.
Despite her extreme frustration, Su Jin endured her intense pain and said,
