Shi Li took a deep breath and proceeded to wreak havoc on the tidy living room.
She didn't stop until her stomach was rumbling with hunger, collapsing onto the sofa and panting heavily.
'Heige has no memory now, but when he gets it back,' Shi Li vowed, 'I'm going to make him pay.'
'Otherwise, I'll never be able to swallow this indignation.'
After this bout of exertion, not only was her stomach empty, but the bruises on her body began to ache.
Shi Li couldn't help but curl up on the sofa, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.
All she knew was that the sound of a door opening startled her awake.
"Oh? Did a stray cat get in?"
"And make a mess like this?" Upon seeing the room in shambles, Heige was so shocked he took a sharp breath.
But it only took a moment for him to regain his composure.
He forced a smile that didn't reach his eyes, glanced at Shi Li, then crouched down with a chilling aura and began to pick up his books.
