Rong Qingqing's gaze swept coldly over everyone, "Shen Qiao is as old as you all. You are her classmates, spending day in and day out together. You could say, the time you spend with her is even longer than she spends with her family."
"Classmates are like half-family. Shen Qiao has lost her father, what did you 'half-family' do to her?"
"Ignoring her is one thing, but can't you keep your filthy mouths shut? Words can hurt deeper than the coldest winter. You're in the second year of middle school, don't you understand what that means?"
"You lack conscience, fine, but you can't be both without conscience and intellect!"
"Shen Qiao is the daughter of the Shen Family, who are you to bully her?"
"How many of your parents work under the Shen Group? Even if they don't work directly for the Shen Group, they work at companies cooperating with them, right?"
