Upon hearing Qiao Xi's words,
Lu Yingxue's hands that hung by her side slowly curled into fists. Her pupils constricted slightly, yet the smile on her face did not diminish at all.
She spoke in a gentle tone, "Miss Qiao, I do not quite understand your meaning. If it is Lu Yan's fault, then I apologize again on his behalf to you all."
Qiao Xi slowly tugged at the corner of her mouth.
"Can the mistakes made by the Lu Family simply be resolved with an apology? That's even more effective than legal provisions."
Lu Yingxue's expression carried a hint of surprise, "Tonight's racing was agreed upon by both parties who signed a Life-Death Contract, do you really think it was all Lu Yan's fault?"
Sarcasm flickered through Qiao Xi's almond-shaped eyes, "You know what I mean. From the moment I arrived in the Imperial Capital to the Guan Family's birthday banquet, let alone tonight's race, none from the Lu Family ever stopped Lu Yan's reckless actions."