Nangong Yu shouted angrily at Qiongying: "Are you deaf?! Or mute?! My third brother is talking to you..."
"Sixth sister! Don't be rude!" Nangong Chen interrupted Nangong Yu coldly, because he was too indulgent.
Nangong Yu looked aggrieved. Do you need to be so polite to a little girl? She wished she could rush over and tear off the girl's veil and tear her face to see if she could still speak!
"Classmate Nangong's sister, classmate Hanyue is neither deaf nor mute. Don't think that people who don't speak are deaf and mute." Wu Yue educated Nangong Yu like a teacher.
"You!" Nangong's tone turned red and he glared at Wu Yue. How dare you teach her a lesson?!
"I am the tutor of the Art Department and the sister of classmate Nangong. If you are a student of Lance College, please call me tutor and don't call me 'you', do you understand?" Wu Yue looked seductive.
Is he a mentor? Nangong Yu was immediately speechless and could only dare to be angry but dare not speak.
After such a fuss for a while, it was already noon, the sun was shining fiercely, the surroundings were extremely silent, and the scene was very cold.
All eyes were focused on Qiong Ying and Nangong Chen, waiting for the outcome of this apology.
"Miss Hanyue, I apologize for my sister's offense. I'm sorry." Nangong Chen said politely again, his face calm and a little more serious.
Finally, the corners of the black robe moved slightly, as if a cool breeze was blowing, and a very light voice floated out.
"What if I don't accept it?"
It is very light, but has a strong sound. It easily floats into everyone's ears. At the same time, it is like breaking brocade and silk and is thrown into everyone's heart.
What if I don't accept it?
Only Nangong Yu and Zi Yan were shocked, angry, and disrespectful of this result!
Getting her reply, even if she refused, made Nangong Chen feel a little more relaxed, because her reply made him feel her presence, proving that she was not ignoring him.
"Classmate Nangong, classmate Hanyue may not accept it, what are you going to do?" Wu Yue interjected again, as if he was the mediator of this conflict.
"Miss Hanyue, how can you accept my apology?" Nangong Chen said with a smile, leaning down slightly, intending to meet her eyes.
"You can't afford it. This time, I forgive her youth and ignorance. If there is another time, even if you can't afford it, I will still take it."
Her voice was still very soft, but at this moment, it was a bit more cold and charming.
After finishing speaking, she took elegant steps and floated away, leaving behind a confused look on her face.
Everyone was stunned, what does this mean?
Feng Feili sighed softly in his heart, which was both admiration and emotion, and then he drifted away.
Nangong Chen frowned, his eyes could not help but darken, and he watched the little black figure go away with complicated emotions. She did not accept the apology. Perhaps, it was not that she did not accept it, but that she was disdainful. For her, it was not even a use.
Apology is the explanation, but it is a price.
Wu Yue acted like a teacher again and said: "Classmate Nangong's sister, Classmate Hanyue said I would forgive you for your youth and ignorance. You must thank Classmate Hanyue for forgiving you."
Young and ignorant? Nangong Yu finally came to his senses and was so angry that a little girl actually taught her that she was young and ignorant?! And she was asked to thank her?!
Young and ignorant? Jing Ao was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little laughable. It turned out that in the eyes of the child, being pampered was youthful and ignorant. On the other hand, this young man who was only ten years old, Hanyue Qiongying, was too old, calm and composed to be inhuman.