Xia Zhixing kept talking, and Du Yue was very impatient. She raised her hand to interrupt her. "I didn't intend on letting them go, and I'm not soft-hearted. Who do you think you are to come out and teach me how to do things?"
Du Yue's tone turned cold. Du Yue did not care why Xia Zhixing suddenly appeared, nor did she care what kind of thoughts she had when she said those words to her. She simply did not like others pointing fingers at her actions.
Hearing Du Yue's words, Xia Zhixing said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I was afraid that you would be soft-hearted and bring trouble to yourself, so I phrased my words in a less pleasant way."
"You know that it might cause trouble, so why did you come and interfere?" Du Yue asked.
Xia Zhixing sighed softly. "I know Guan Sheng came to look for you. Sorry for the trouble. Let's call it even."
