She answered with perfect composure:
"What's wrong?"
Lin Zhiqin's expression was grim. She glared at her as if she had committed some unforgivable crime.
Shen Huoshui just smiled back at her, a smile that was disdainful and lazy, showing she didn't take her seriously in the slightest.
Lin Zhiqin said angrily, "What was that about the monthly exam? Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
"And what kind of explanation would you like?" she asked, looking quite patient, her smile never faltering.
Lin Zhiqin grew furious just looking at her nonchalant attitude. She took a moment to compose herself, trying to center her qi in her Dantian, then roared word by word, "Turning in blank papers is one thing, but why did you only draw so many pig... heads... on the history exam?!"
