"Whether she's arrogant and overbearing or bold and confident, it makes no difference. Running away at the first sign of trouble—I guess I misjudged her," Sang Ning said, turning her back as if to indicate she wanted to drop the topic.
After listening to the whole story while crouching in the corner, Wei Lejun felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment, a faint sense of shame crawling up her heart.
She crouched down and got up carefully, keeping her body below the bottom edge of the window, and tiptoed to the main entrance.
After tidying up her clothes, she straightened her back, raised her head, and adopted a fierce demeanor before slamming the door open with force.
With a loud bang, the three people in the practice room stopped training and turned toward the doorway, only to see Wei Lejun stride in with an unfriendly look on her face.
Wei Lejun walked straight up to Sang Ning, staring directly at her without blinking.
