Chapter 170

I told myself this as I headed to my room on the third floor.

Despite the elevator in the building, I almost always took the stairs. One reason was that the floor wasn't too high, so it wouldn't be too tiring. Another reason was that I had hardly exercised in recent years, so I decided to treat the daily climb as a workout.

Just as I turned into the stairwell, I heard someone speak in a melancholic tone, "How sweet and tender! How far have you guys gone?"

I knew from the voice alone it was Helen. It was dripping with sarcasm.

"Where did this century-old green-eyed monster come from? It reeks of jealousy!"

I turned around, fanned my nose, and made a face as if the smell was unbearable. This infuriated her, and she lost her composure.

I burst out laughing after mercilessly teasing her.

"You little bitch, who are you calling old?"

She tried to hit me by swinging her expensive little purse at me. I dodged, tickled her, and then ran upstairs.

I was tall and had long legs, which