Perhaps, to him, killing someone really doesn't mean much.
Eventually unable to bear it, Hao Min collapsed to the ground with a thud, directly kneeling, "Lu, Mr. Lu, I, I was wrong, please forgive me..."
"Heh, forgive you?"
Lu Jihan gave a light laugh, seemingly calm and indifferent, but Hao Min felt her heart skip a beat, thinking his laugh was even scarier than his stern face.
Then she heard him say, "Then tell me, where exactly did you go wrong."
"I..." Hao Min was speechless.
After thinking for a moment, she said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have canceled the highest score Lu Jinyan gave to your son. But Mr. Lu, I did this also... also to promote the spirit of fair and just competition. Steinway is the most authoritative piano competition in the world, I couldn't..."
If she confessed honestly, Lu Jihan might have forgiven her.
However, Hao Min's quibbling showed no sincerity in admitting her wrongs.
Rage flickered in Lu Jihan's eyes.
"Is there nothing else besides this?!"
