Wang Dong rose to her feet with obvious reluctance.
She could tell at a glance that this old hag was looking to pick a fight.
When Zhou Yi had just demanded to know who had been fighting, neither she nor An Wen had said a word.
For one thing, after spending the whole night together yesterday, her relationship with An Wen had actually improved somewhat. When Wang Dong had admitted defeat and begun cleaning their dorm room last night, An Wen's attitude had become much better.
Because Wang Dong was unfamiliar with household chores, she still had not finished by the middle of the night. An Wen had gotten up to help her wrap things up—though she was not very good at it either, two people working were still faster than one.
In the end, the two shared the snacks Wang Rui had brought back and made up just like that. It was as if their fight had never happened.
Wang Dong reluctantly admitted that her roommate was actually pretty decent.
Besides, students fighting was obviously wrong. That old hag's tone made it clear she wanted to punish someone. Sparring between soul masters was perfectly normal, but only an idiot would step forward and admit it.
Wang Dong had grown up surrounded by powerful experts in the Clear Sky Sect, not to mention her First Dad and Second Dad—Niu Tian and Titan. Both were among the strongest people in the world. Naturally, she did not think much of Zhou Yi's level of strength.
Neither of her dads had ever treated her like this. What gave Zhou Yi the right?
Of course Wang Dong refused to accept it.
Yet another absurd thought lingered in her heart—Zhou Yi was a teacher. Teachers imparted knowledge and instruction, so no matter what attitude they