C931 You're so Angry That You Lack Oxygen!

As she bent down to put on her shoes, she froze when she saw what was on the floor. A moment later, with a look of horror, she exclaimed, "What is this?"

On the shiny floor lay a pair of clean, brand-new slippers, still carrying the scent of fresh packaging. They were the kind of thick, cotton slippers that looked like two big loaves of bread.

Staring at the slippers in front of her