Under Mo Shenbai's oppression, no matter how unwilling or humiliated Jiang Xue felt, she still said, "Miss Xu, I'm sorry I misunderstood you."
Xu Youyou sniffed before she said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher Kang and I are innocent. I hope you won't listen to others and let others use you as a knife in the future. After all, you not only hurt me, but you also hurt Teacher Kang and yourself."
Jiang Xue's face turned red and purple again as she said, "I… won't."
After Jiang Xue apologized, Lin Zhihuan was still standing like a block of wood. Her teary ears were blank as she stared at Mo Shenbai. The man she had fallen so deeply for at first sight only had Xu Youyou in his eyes.
Mo Shenbai did not ask for Lin Zhihuan's apology. He did not care about her since he had many ways to make her pay. The most important thing now was to bring Xu Youyou home. He reached out to carry her as he said, "Let's go home."
