Listening to the words of her former classmates, Chu Shiyao not only felt heartbroken, but also furious, "Shut up, I must be blind, how could I have friends like you?"
A nurse snorted, "Yaoyao, don't yell at me. What we are saying is for your own good. To be honest, if Young Master Zhang wasn't uninterested in us, you wouldn't have the chance to pick up such a big bargain today."
Chu Shiyao was infuriated to the extreme, feeling waves of nausea. She adjusted her breathing, suddenly quickened her pace, ran to the door, and grabbed the doorknob, wanting to escape from here.
However, she tried several times but couldn't open the door, apparently, it was locked by someone.
Zhang Jinghui laughed loudly, "From the beginning, you kept backing toward the door. Did you really think I couldn't tell? Don't waste your effort. No one will come to help you, even if an Immortal came, it wouldn't work!"
