Luo Qiao said, "You're really overthinking it. I've never taken his words to heart. I don't see the need to take others' opinions of myself so seriously.
To be comfortable with who I am, to have a clear conscience, that's enough for me. What's the point of explaining so much to people who don't matter? I feel it's just a waste of time. Better to do something meaningful with that effort."
Song Zhixiong nodded and said, "Well said, you're quite the girl."
Qiao Yu stood aside, watching Luo Qiao without receiving a single glance from her, feeling somewhat aggrieved in his heart. He feared that this girl was still angry about that day's incident, that he hadn't stopped his cousin in time from saying those hurtful words.
But he was also confused at that moment. Who could have known his cousin would say something so classless? Sigh, his cousin seemed bewitched by Lv Fangfang, stubbornly defending that woman. He really didn't know what to say about him.