Chapter 162 Is There Any Woman Dumber Than You?

• As time passed, I felt like I was floating in thin air as my body felt frozen. I knew I was unable to endure it any longer.
• Yet, amid such desperation, what appeared in my mind was the image of Michael's figure. I was puzzled. Every time I encountered trouble in the past, he was the one who helped me. How I wished he would appear right before me and saved me like how he always did.
• Nevertheless, Michael would never know that I was trapped inside the washroom, which meant he would not come and save me. At this rate, with the air conditioner's temperature so low, I really could be dead in here.