If it were anyone else, Wei Ling might have already lost her temper. However, the other party was too calm. Her calmness made her heart skip a beat as if she had something in her hand that could destroy Wei Qi.
An uneasy feeling welled up in her heart. When she realized that she was being led around by the nose by a female high school student, she composed herself and became a little angry. She sneered. "What if I don't consider it? Wei Qi will never apologize to that Chen Yuan or whatever he's called! Not to mention that he didn't do anything. And so what if he did?
"People are born differently. You grew up in the Qiao family. I don't think I need to teach you this."
There was a sense of superiority in her eyes. Talking about Chen Yuan was like talking about trash on the ground. It wasn't worth mentioning.
