What are you doing here?” the she-wolf asked grumpily.

I guessed that she must be Henry’s younger sister, so I wasn’t surprised that Lena was a rrogant.

“It’s the bathroom. Of course, I went to the toilet,” I replied indifferently.

I didn’t bother to check my tone. I would rather not tolerate people who disrespected me anymore.

Between Tara and Margaret, I was done.

Of course, my tone, and words pi ssed Lena off even more.

“Humph, I think you’re playing hard to get. You’re ...