“Idiots! Idiots!” Donovan yelled at the top of his lungs.
Due to the great soundproofing in the teacher’s dormitory, the lecturers living next to him couldn’t hear anything. Even if they could, he would still yell and vent anyway.
At that moment, he got a call from Queenie all of a sudden.
Usually, Donovan would decline her calls and switch his phone off afterward. This time, however, he decided to answer the call.
Queenie wasn’t expecting him to do so. She froze for a few seconds before responding, “Don?”
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