"If you aren't satisfied with my apology, I'll go and run three rounds around the field too. No, I'll run five!"
Qiao Mianmian was slowly recovering from her shock.
She had a speculation.
She recalled the call she had with Mo Yesi a while ago.
Could Mo Yesi have done something to make the counselor so afraid?
It seemed like this was the only possibility.
The counselor was about to go to the field to run upon saying that.
Qiao Mianmian hurriedly stopped him. "Counselor, please wait. Luo Luo and I don't blame you for it. You don't have to apologize to us, much less run around the field."
In fact, she didn't think that the counselor did much wrong, considering his position.
He couldn't possibly let things go after a fight broke out in the dormitory.
A reflective essay and a few rounds around the field weren't considered severe punishments.
