Song Sixuan twisted her wrist, tears welling up in her eyes again, "I never expected the president of the Yu Family to be such an ungrateful and petty person!"
"Your character was so highly praised by my father, ha, it's a pity you're not acting in the entertainment industry!"
Song Sixuan's words were full of ridicule and sarcasm; her body trembled slightly as she refused to say a word of apology, in order to preserve her dignity.
"Miss Song, why are you here without any explanation?" Yu Chiyin released her hand, his voice cold.
The coldness in his eyes stabbed at Song Sixuan's heart, and she bit her lip as she spoke:
"Earlier in the corridor, I hit your head, and then you passed out for no reason."
"It was just the two of us, and I couldn't clear things up, so I had to bring you here to rest. Who knew that when you woke up, your first reaction would be to try to strangle me!"
Song Sixuan clenched her fists, determination in her eyes, her tone serious:
