Chapter 3

I quietly threw a couple into the bathroom before she went to take a shower, the thing would explode in a few minutes and she'd be halfway through the shower and would definitely be stank out!

Soon I could hear Anne Mills screaming in impotent rage in the bathroom.

I was out there literally laughing until my stomach hurt.

Anne Mills stormed out of the bathroom with an angry face and loudly questioned me, "Did you do this?"

I forced a laugh and looked innocent, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't pretend with me, the bathroom stinks of who else but you!"

"Come on big sis, even if I had more skills, what could I do while you're in the shower, besides how come I don't smell anything?"

Anne Mills pointed angrily at me with a look on her face as if she wanted to eat me as she continued to hiss, "And where do you think this stench came from? Who else could it be but you?"

"Who knows, my towel was even used to wipe up shit, I suspected it was you, was it you?"

"You ......" Anne Mills pointed her finger at me, half-exasperated.

She tried to make a move on me, but unfortunately she couldn't beat me and ended up standing there cursing like a pissed off clown.

When she curses, I cover my ears and say back, "Bounce!"

Anne Mills was so pissed off at me that her face turned red and she could only let loose, "Bitch! Just you wait, this isn't over!"

Ugh, it's so boring to say mean things when you can't scold them.

The next day when Penelope Watson and I left the house Anne Mills was still snoring and snoring loudly.

I put the rest of the stinky fart bombs at the door of her room before I left the house, this house is not ventilated, I don't believe I can't smoke her to death.

Penelope Watson was a little concerned, "Elizabeth Buckland, Anne Mills is really difficult, there's no telling what she might do, are you really not afraid she'll come after you if you offend her like that?"

I have always upheld the principle that people do not offend me, I do not offend, but if someone has to mess with me, then I will not be polite, the so-called tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Anne Mills yells about grad school all day long, but I've never seen her flip through a book. I don't care if she studies, but she's still not studying for us, and that's a bit much.

I was reading at night when the power suddenly went out.

I searched for a way to pay the electric bill just a few days ago, so there's no way there's no power.

I went out to check on the situation and it turned out that Anne Mills had pulled the electric switch.

When she saw me, she was still arrogant, "From now on, the electricity will be cut off at ten o'clock, I want to go to bed early, your studies are affecting me, if you dare to have a problem with it, don't blame me for being rude."

It's torture to share a room with someone like that.

There's no use going to the property for those disgusting behaviors, they can't change anything with a few words of advice at best.

As the saying goes, evil has its own way of rubbing off on people. I don't believe I can't cure her!

I pulled the switch back in one foot, she pulled it back in the next, and it went on like that a couple times.

"If you like to play with the electric switch so much I won't stop you, it's just that I've already recorded all of your behavior just now, I'll send it to the property, and if there's any damage to the electrical appliances afterward, you'll have to pay full compensation for it."

Upon hearing this, Anne Mills panicked a bit, "What's it to me, who keeps you up in the middle of the night, I'm trying to save electricity."

"I've sent it to the property, so you can go ahead and pull the switch, and if anything electrical breaks anyway, you'll just pay for it."

I dropped that and turned to go back to my room, leaving Anne Mills alone and jumping in place, her mouth still unforgiving but she didn't dare to keep pulling the electric switch.