"Zhong Nuannuan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you, and shouldn't have said bad things behind your back, please forgive me. I will never say bad things behind your back in the future again."
Looking at her bruised face and Xue Miqi's red and swollen chin, Zhong Nuannuan was a little dumbfounded.
"She just said your bad things behind your back. I overheard it, so I taught her a lesson and made her apologize to you."
Leng Qirui, who was on the side, hurriedly explained obediently. His eyes as he stared at Zhong Nuannuan's were full of admiration; it seemed as if he was a totally different person from the school bully who had first walked toward her whilst acting cool and smug before asking her to get lose.