After crying for a while, Zhang Xue finally stopped. After venting her grievances and dissatisfaction, Zhang Xue actually felt a little embarrassed. Looking at the wet patch on Su Yan's shoulder, Zhang Xue said in embarrassment, "Your clothes are dirty, I'm sorry." Her voice was so soft that if one did not listen carefully, they would not be able to hear what she was saying.
Su Yan shook her head. "I'm fine. Are you better now?"
This question made Zhang Xue pause. She couldn't say that she wasn't feeling better, nor could she say that she was against her conscience. She could only lower her head and keep quiet.
This reaction made Su Yan laugh, she nudged Zhang Xue's head and smiled. "Don't worry, they are in the wrong for mocking you. You are the victim of this incident, I will seek justice for you."
