"You should have let me in. With me there, at least no one would have dared to hit you."
Bo Jingshen's voice, deep and slightly hoarse, crashed into her ears.
Su Lu was a bit stunned; in fact, her ears were still buzzing with tinnitus.
When Zhu Xinyan spat out those deeply hurtful words earlier, Su Lu's tinnitus had started and had not subsided since.
But she still heard Bo Jingshen's voice and his words loud and clear.
Even when she was inside, being insulted like that, she could listen from start to finish and still managed to keep her composure.
Now, upon hearing Bo Jingshen's voice, it was as if she could no longer hold herself together.
Heat surged to her eyes, and her nose felt sour.
She felt like a child who had been wronged.
She lowered her gaze and gently sniffed, softly saying, "I can't have you start a fight with a woman, that would make even the justified seem unjust."