"She insults me everyday and tells me what kind of a low-class bitch I am when it's clear that she's uneducated. She doesn't even know the formulas of basic mathematics."
I roared in laughter. "How about you? Do you know the formulas?" I asked while trying to suppress my laughter.
She scratched her nape and shook her her slowly. "No, Miss." It made me laugh harder. She pouted. "I just heard you arguing about it when I was cleaning the guestrooms."
"Okay, okay. I'm going back to my room. I'll just get forty winks."
"Sleep well, Miss. I'll take care of this."
"Just call me Athijha, Lily." I was about to go upstairs when she called me. "Why?"
