"So, Miss Yao, did you really hit Ms. An, and directly admit it?" The host's eyes tightened as he looked at Yao Qing, almost as if he was expecting something, like her rebuttal.
However, to his hopeful gaze, the latter simply nodded calmly, without any sign of disturbance.
A sense of alarm clanged in his heart, and he randomly glanced at the barrage of comments on the big screen.
"...So, are you going to apologize to Ms. An?"
Yao Qing's eyebrows lifted imperceptibly, pulling her eyes and brows into arcs filled with indescribable meaning. The corners of her lips curled up subtly, drawing a somewhat dark smile, "Why should I apologize? There are so many people cursing me in the comments, who apologized to me?"
[Can you really compare the two? We curse you because you deserve it! If you do something wrong, you deserve to be cursed!]
Yao Qing spoke calmly, "Oh... I guess I hit Ms. An because she deserved it."
