Chi Xia thinks the intelligence of the personnel deployed by the Space-Time Administration must have been snipped right along with their umbilical cords.
Otherwise, why would they send her back to the apocalypse when she was clearly supposed to retire in peace?
And it’s the very world where, in her previous life, she’d rushed to finish her mission, hurt the male lead with just a few words until he turned evil, then shoved him into a horde of zombies.
Since she’s here, and this is supposed to be retirement, she’ll stockpile so many supplies her hands go numb, gather so many underlings her legs give out, and roast people until her tongue goes soft.
As for those top-grade nuisances who think, “The sky’s cleared, the rain’s stopped, and now he thinks he’s got it together again,” they can bring it on. After all, she’s experienced at sorting trash.
In short: this girl is going to walk all over everyone!
Male lead: “Are you blind?!”
Chi Xia: ???
Male lead: “You ran straight into my heart!”
Chi Xia blushes, then silently lowers the sleeves she’d already rolled up.
