Qiao Nian saw how upset she was. She was squatting on the ground, tugging at her own sleeves aggressively as she cried uncontrollably. And yet, Qiao Nian was not moved. She eyed her coldly and simply said, "You're from Class A, and you've been in this class since the first year. Let's ignore what you posted about me on the forum. For the sake of blowing this matter up, you deliberately mentioned that our classmates ostracized you. Did you even consider how others would feel?"
Wu Jie stopped crying. She looked up at Qiao Nian, almost stunned. Tears still filled her face and she was now biting her lip, unable to say anything.
She thought about how Jiang Tingting had changed seats for her in class.
And how they would always invite her along when they were having gatherings or meals.
