Wen Ruofei's self-disgust was written all over her face.
She didn't dare to look up at Jiang Yi, her hands twisted together, tightly clasping her own fingernails.
She said, "I'm sorry, Jiang Yi, I was wrong."
Jiang Yi narrowed her eyes, looking at Wen Ruofei with a mix of suspicion and disbelief.
Wen Ruofei spoke as if the words were spilling out like beans, at an astonishingly fast pace.
She continued, "The doll with the needle was planted by me, but I didn't mean to harm you, I just wanted to get back at you. I was angry because you always spoke for Yang Liu and never for me."
Jiang Yi remained silent, just silently watching her.
Wen Ruofei's eyes reddened, she fought back tears and carried on, "I also didn't intend to burn down the dormitory. I know it was you who found Zhang Qian to defend Yang Liu. I can't win this lawsuit. I will compensate both of you for the medical expenses. Please forgive me."
The word "forgive", Jiang Yi couldn't bring herself to say.