บท 70: 65. The malfunctioning Nafi

So cold...

The short-haired girl stood beside the washbasin, turning the water on full force, washing a wound she had just accidentally inflicted upon herself.

After cleaning the wound, she pulled out some tissue from the box to dry her hands, took a deep breath in front of the mirror, and tried to calm her turbulent emotions.

There's nothing to fear about being stubborn, but it's embarrassing when exposed.

In that moment, Guan Yongyi felt as if the facade she had maintained for over a decade had been shattered.

How could he do that?

How could someone look at her computer screen without permission?

And even if you peeked, why would you admit it?

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

For the first time, a man like Lu Jincheng appeared in her life—someone who didn't follow rules and showed no courtesy—and it threw Guan Yongyi into complete disarray.

If it were someone else, they would consider her dignity and even if they knew she was being stubborn, they wouldn't call her out on it.