As the surrounding crowd continued to cast glances their way, Wen Shuyue's body swayed as if she might collapse. Fighting back tears, she pleaded, "Chun Lan, I know you don't like me, but I truly didn't do it on purpose. Please, just let me go in to see Cousin Lin Zhi and apologize to her."
"If it wasn't an accident, then it was intentional," Chun Lan retorted. "You're just harboring malicious intentions."
Wen Shuyue choked on her words. She could only turn to Ren Jiang, who was standing nearby. "Guard Ren, could you please put in a good word for me with Cousin Chu Jing? I was solely focused on saving him at the time; I didn't mean to push Cousin Lin Zhi."
Ren Jiang had not personally witnessed how the Miss had pushed the Heir's wife, causing both his master and the Heir's wife to get injured. In his impression, this Miss had always been kind and sincere to others. However, it was impossible that everyone else was lying.
