"Miss Zuo, is it right for you to keep blaming everything on me?"
Xu Weilai slowly put down her knife and fork. A snicker formed at the corner of her mouth, "There's always cause and effect in everything that happened. Gu Yu let me down. Why can't I hate him for that? All is fair in love and war. You lose in a game and refuse to admit defeat. You're here mocking me instead, which is just scratching the surface of me. Isn't it a waste of effort?"
"As for whether I'm fortunate enough to enjoy what I gained, it's not your concern, Miss Zuo."
Zuo An walked past the entrance into the dining hall the moment she finished talking.
Infuriated by Xu Weilai's words, Zuo Si's face went red with anger. She was about to retaliate when Zuo An stopped her without hesitation, as he knew nothing good would come out from Zuo Si's mouth, "Zuo Si, you've already compromised. What right do you have to stand on the moral high ground and criticize others?"