Inside the room.
Su Jin sat on the bed feeling gloomy.
Just as expected, one shouldn't laugh at the misfortunes of others, thinking they're immune.
In her past life, she could jump around even during her period, while her best friend was in agony as if she had lost half her life.
She didn't know what that kind of pain was like, but now she understood.
She kind of wanted to die.
Watching Su Jin hugging a pillow in distress.
Xingxing brought over hot tea and said, "Miss, don't be afraid, it's just your period, you won't die from it."
Su Jin, "...".
Su Jin took the tea cup, had a sip, and said, "Did I always hurt this much during my period?"
"Yes, it always hurts," Xingxing replied.
"...".
"It'll hurt for three days."
"...".
"Today doesn't count."
"...".
"Can you get me a strong noodle, I want to hang myself," Su Jin said with a trembling voice.
"Miss, for hanging, you need a white silk ribbon," Xingxing said.
"...".
