In the dim room, a candle has just been lit, its flickering flame like a cheerful little sprite casting shadows of those in the room onto the walls.
Yang Xue just crawled out of bed; to be precise, she had been sleeping for nearly 17 or 18 hours.
Over the past two days, besides eating and answering nature's call, she has spent almost all her time in her room.
To say she's a rare sight in the villa would not be an exaggeration at all. However, fortunately, everyone was already familiar with her free-spirited laziness, and having been affected by her previous unreasonable behavior towards Wang Qiang on the trip to the factory, everyone intentionally or unintentionally avoided her.
Even Wei Yang, who initially got along with her, wisely chose to distance herself after being shut out a few times.
