Perhaps many people think that the woman in the red dress has already apologized, so Annie Dillon shouldn't hold on.
But Ruan Qi doesn't think so.
If it were her, and she dirtied someone else's dress on such an occasion, she would immediately take off her own dress for the other person to wear. If the size didn't fit, she would find ways to cover up the stain on the other person's dress.
But the woman in the red dress who dirtied Annie Dillon's clothes only knows how to cry.
It's as if as long as she cries, she can get everyone's forgiveness.
Ruan Qi doesn't agree with this behavior. She shook her head and muttered softly, "In this world, it's not about who is weaker and thus being right. We are all adults, crying when you make a mistake is so embarrassing."
Annie Dillon looked at Ruan Qi in surprise, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
Ruan Qi turned her head to glance at her, opened her mouth, seemingly having more to say.
"What do you want to say?" Annie Dillon asked.
