"When did I ever bully Ye Wei'an?" Shen Zhaozhao widened her eyes, feigning surprise.
"Could it be you're talking about last time when I encouraged her to trust Ye Zhen more? But it was Ye Wei'an who took the initiative to come and apologize to me on Ye Zhen's behalf. Seeing their deep sisterly bond, I just made a few comments, hoping they could foster a closer relationship. Is that considered bullying? And Ye Wei'an clearly thought my words were reasonable," Shen Zhaozhao wore an expression of confusion, injury, and anger. "If she felt I was bullying her, why didn't she say so at the time, but instead had to find you to stand up for her? How could she do this? I clearly had good intentions; even if she didn't appreciate it, she shouldn't be talking behind my back like this, should she? No, I must confront her face to face to get to the bottom of this."
As Shen Zhaozhao spoke, she made as if to confront Ye Wei'an.
