Speaking of that report, Tian Sangsang couldn't help but think of what happened a few months ago. A small, seemingly insignificant letter of complaint had ended Ji Yao'er's life. It seemed like these days, rumors spread far and wide—better to be cautious.
Tian Sangsang said seriously, "Since you won't let me clean it up, I'll take it as you accepting my apology. My cake ended up on the ground because of you. We're even now."
Hua Zifeng chuckled, flashing his bright white teeth. "Little lady, which school are you from? You've really got a knack for twisting the facts. Tell me, so I can visit your school and learn from you. It was obviously you being blind bumping into me, yet you claim I bumped into you. How fascinating..."
"Force always operates in pairs." Tian Sangsang smiled faintly at him, her tone bland. "If you weren't standing in my way, do you think my cake would've flown onto you all by itself?"
