Shi Jiaojiao's face was half red, and tears were streaming down.
She cried, "Mom, are you crazy? I should apologize? What did I do wrong that I have to apologize? Do you know how much I've hated her recently? If it weren't for you stopping me, I would've fought her already. Now, I'm lowering myself, yet she acts all high and mighty. I'm fed up, I refuse to endure any longer, and I don't want to see her face anymore. This life, she and I will be at odds forever!"
Li Guirong was so angry she was about to raise her hand, but Shi Jiaojiao wasn't foolish enough to let herself be hit.
She grabbed her bag and stormed out of the café, ignoring Li Guirong's calls.
Shi Nuan sat there quietly, her gaze lowered, having not said a word, only sighing inwardly.
She guessed that Li Guirong must have seen some news lately, about Shen Zui for example.
Lately, both she and Shi Jiaojiao had stayed out of sight, mainly observing how things would develop.
