Li Bingshuang returned to her bedroom, still somewhat disheveled, wrapping herself entirely in her quilt.
She had been caught red-handed, which was infuriating!
But upon further reflection, she realized that she had been far too willful and had indeed done something wrong.
Should she go and admit her mistake and apologize? As soon as this thought emerged, Li Bingshuang immediately shook her head.
Her personality dictated that she would never actively apologize to anyone.
Moreover, in her eyes, it was only a few pairs of Chen Hao's pants that had been cut, which wasn't something she considered important.
After some thought, Li Bingshuang suddenly sat up, feeling that she should tell the other person it was an accident, lest he think she did it on purpose.
Although she did it on purpose, only she could know that; others couldn't think so.
So Li Bingshuang went downstairs again.