Why should she look down on her? What gives her the right to belittle her?
Ye Ranran spread her fingers, looking at those slender, fair fingers, nodding slightly, "You're right. I'm not a kind person either, but I'm different from you, in that I'm not as degenerate as you."
Indeed, they were similar in some ways, but she was definitely not as detestable as her.
"Moreover, you still haven't faced reality. The situation you're in now, it's not Rourou who caused it—it's your own doing," Ye Ranran stated a fact in a calm voice.
"Nonsense! Do you think just one sentence can whitewash her? Don't even think about it."
"If it weren't for her ruining my reputation, why would I be here?"
"If it weren't for her making Dad send me abroad, how would I end up here?"
Fan Mei accused vehemently.
"Then tell me, why didn't she harm others, only you? Why did you appear there of all places? It was a men's restroom, didn't you know?"
