"Do you know that because of you, Qinghua Middle School will disappear from Earth. So many people will face the misfortune of having their fates altered because of you. Do you have the heart to watch so many people suffer because of you?"
His words struck a nerve in Mo Ran, and she screamed, her voice hoarse with agony, "That's not my fault, it's yours! It's you who forced the blame onto me, it had nothing to do with me at all! Even if they were to blame anyone, it would only be you!"
"You are deceiving yourself; you know very well it's all because of you," the man sneered.
Mo Ran shook her head, "No, it's your fault! Gu Yixuan, you are so despicable and shameless! Apart from forcing people, what else can you do?"
"Heh, I have the capital to force others, what can you do about it?" he answered her arrogantly, both his tone and presence imposing.
