If it was before, Murong Qiao would have stopped in her tracks and talked to Zheng Yue.
However, her kindness was only exchanged for Zheng Yue's current actions. Murong Qiao didn't intend to say anything else.
She walked past Zheng Yue and was about to enter the company when Zheng Yue grabbed Murong Qiao's sleeve.
"I know what I did was wrong! I'm sorry, Qiaoqiao. I'm sorry. I really know my mistake, okay?"
"Please forgive me—"
"I'll return all the money to you. I'll also delete that account and never do those things again!"
"Let's talk about it in private. I don't want to go to court, Qiaoqiao…"
Towards the end, Zheng Yue's voice was clearly choked up.
She really knew fear and really realized the consequences of what she had done. That was why she begged Murong Qiao so bitterly.
"Leave these words to the judge." Murong Qiao frowned slightly and pulled her clothes back from Zheng Yue's hand.
