Hearing Pei Xifan's explanation, Su Yuan's face turned cold and she asked sternly, "Not like this? Then what do you mean? Aren't you here to question me why I pushed Bai Yurou? Let me tell you, Pei Xifan, I, Su Yuan, didn't push her. She fell on her own, and it has nothing to do with me!"
"But I did hit her! You saw it too, I did it on purpose. Since she accused me of pushing her, why can't I smash her fake face? Pei Xifan, if you want to speak up for Bai Yurou and want me to apologize to her, please get out of here right now!"
Hearing this, Pei Xifan was once again stunned. He had known Su Yuan for almost two years, but she had never lost her temper at him. She had always spoken to him gently. Even when she was wronged, she would only cry secretly. But now, she was asking him to get out! Pei Xifan could not pretend to be gentle anymore. He was so angry that he was shaking. He pointed at Su Yuan and said, "You, you..."
