In the last five minutes, Eleven was still writing furiously, but she knew that there was no escaping punishment.
As the clock struck midnight, Eleven held on to her self-criticism report, refusing to hand it over. In the end, Gu Liancheng pulled it forcefully from her hands.
Gu Liancheng after reading the report: "..."
Not to mention the word count was far from enough, what was with the endless repetition of "Husband, I was wrong"…?
Yes, she had written this sentence countless times!
Gu Liancheng almost burst out laughing from the absurdity of her repetition.
With a hard slap, he smacked the papers down onto the table, startling Su Bai.
Eleven shrank back, not daring to look in Gu Liancheng's direction. Instead, her gaze darted around, finally landing on Su Bai. For fear of getting involved, Su Bai ignored her and turned away.
Two hours, twenty thousand words, how could she possibly finish that?
