The young superintendent was on the verge of tears. He had no idea that Lu Ning was leaning against such a huge mountain. He quickly opened the door and looked at Lu Ning, begging for mercy, "Miss Lu, you can come out now. Ha, if I did anything wrong earlier, please forgive me, Miss Lu."
The next sentence was, "Please don't tell Mr Yin." Lu Ning understood.
In fact, Lu Ning was not a narrow-minded person. In this world, the strong preyed on the weak. It was normal for people without power to be looked down upon and discriminated against in such a place. She would not be so small minded as to tell Yin Zhihan about this.
Moreover, who was he to her?
He wasn't her who-who. Why would she let him stand up for her?
She just felt very awkward. He had come at an unknown time just now. Did he see that she had borrowed half a steamed bun from the aunt next to her? It was so awkward just thinking about it.
