For the sake of safety, it's best to hold back for now.
Her eyes locked onto his rebellious stance, frowned slightly, and then a calm voice slowly emerged: "If you can't do it, start eating takeout from tomorrow morning."
The mention of takeout was simply An Nan's Achilles' heel. Furious, she glared at him, but under his indifferent gaze, she finally deflated and drooped her shoulders.
Then she intentionally avoided looking at him, turned around, and left with a body full of rage. As soon as she turned, the deflated demeanor vanished without a trace. It's okay, she told herself internally, losing the TV wasn't a big deal, she still had her phone. She could watch TV on her phone in her room.
After taking just a few steps, the gentle male voice sounded again: "Leave the phone."
The gleeful expression on An Nan's face froze instantly, then twisted. Unable to contain her anger, she spun around and shouted at Lin Mubai, "Lin Mubai, you bastard!"