Gu Mang stood languidly, holding the cell phone in her hand. She seemed to be returning some messages. She ignored their apologies. They looked at each other anxiously, at a loss of what to do.
The lady school leader suddenly realized something. She stared at Zhou Xintang angrily. "Why are you still standing there? You were wrong and you're not coming to admit your mistake?"
Zhou Xintang squeezed her fingers as she stood still.
Since the principal's job was at risk, he spared her no sympathy. "Zhou Xintang, if you don't even have the courage to admit your mistakes, Experimental High School doesn't need a student like you."
Zhou Xintang's eyelashes trembled. Her lower lip was almost bleeding from her biting it. She squeezed out the words softly, "Ms. Gu, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have stolen your design, please forgive me."
