When Xue Hongjuan finally calmed down, Mrs. Xue remembered the culprit who caused her daughter to fall: "Who pushed you?"
An Xiaohao, hearing Mrs. Xue's words, shuddered in fear: "A, Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, it was an accident, really, I'm not lying."
After saying this, she lowered her head like a quail, too scared to say anything more, fearing that if she said something wrong, the Xue Family wouldn't let her off.
She thought she was really unlucky today and couldn't understand how, while walking normally, an accident just happened out of the blue.
Even more coincidentally, she ended up injuring Miss Xue Hongjuan, this rich young lady, to the point that she felt like dying, not knowing how to wrap up this matter.
Mrs. Xue stared at An Xiaohao with bloodshot eyes: "You think just by saying 'I didn't mean to', you can absolve yourself?"
An Xiaohao hurriedly waved her hands: "No, Auntie, that's not what I meant."
