Chapter 170

I told myself this as I headed to my room on the third floor.

Despite the elevator in the building, I almost always took the stairs. One reason was that the floor wasn’t too high, so it wouldn’t be too tiring. Another reason was that I had hardly exercised in recent years, so I decided to treat the daily climb as a workout.

Just as I turned into the stairwell, I heard someone speak in a melancholic tone, “How sweet and tender! How far have you guys gone?”

I knew from the voice alone it was Helen. It was dripping with sarcasm.

“Where did this century–old green–eyed monster come from? It reeks of jealousy!”

I turned around, fanned my nose, and made a face as if the smell was unbearable. This infuriated her, and she lost her composure.

I burst out laughing after mercilessly teasing her.

“You little bitch, who are you calling old?”

She tried to hit me by swinging her expensive little purse at me. I dodged, tickled her, and then ran upstairs.

advantage of height or long legs. She was also wearing high heels, so she couldn’t catch up with me. She was left

back to my room and let my hair down, she was still

time catching your

had been unconscious for an entire night at the hospital. Not only had

was lying on her bed. She seemed

tears.

didn’t even come to see me after I landed myself in the hospital. Now,

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of her bed and dried my hair. I made a

feature was her shapely, peach–like buttocks–the

flesh on her buttocks wobbled

resist and

me from top to bottom and remarked, “You seem fine to me. Weren’t you just pretending to be sick to make

on a fair competition. You shouldn’t

a rainy day

lost. If mud pits are so great, why

was very spirited. I wasn’t one for formalities. We quickly got into a playful fight, and

she started to sob

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