Knocking and entering, she saw Mi Sheng packing up clothes.
Looking at the messy room, Mi Sheng lowered her head apologetically, "Auntie, I..."
With a patient still waiting for her in the bedroom, Ye Xingbei didn't beat around the bush and asked straightforwardly, "Do you want to break up with Xiao Qiao?"
"No, not at all…" Mi Sheng shook her head in panic, "I don't want to break up with the instructor."
Ye Xingbei glanced at the clothes on her bed and the suitcase under it, "Then what is this..."
Hanging her head even lower, Mi Sheng's voice filled with sobs, "Auntie, I'm so sorry, I've let you all down, especially the instructor. You've all been so kind to me, yet I've brought trouble upon you. The instructor's sister died because of me, I'm so heartbroken, I feel so guilty, I wish it had been me who died. I can't face the instructor, I've let him down, I..."