"…That was indeed a pretty horrible thing to say," Ye Qianqian quipped.
However, Shen Zhilie wasn't a horrible person. He must have been terribly angry to have said something like that.
Ye Qianqian guiltily stole a glance at Shen Zhilie before she lowered her head to eat, not saying another word.
Shen Zhilie continued eating and said, "In any case, I don't really like her. If not for the fact that she's your best friend, I would have driven her out a long time ago."
His voice still carried a hint of resentment. He looked at Ye Qianqian unhappily and continued, "You, on the other hand, personally welcomed the wolf into your lair and maligned me after that. I will remember that for the rest of my life."
Ye Qianqian's guilty conscience reared its head, and she stealthily glanced at Shen Zhilie.
Shen Zhilie looked very upset, and his eating had even slowed down.