Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoshuai said with a playful look, "Sister Xiaoying, what are you talking about? You are the hope of our entire village, you've done nothing wrong.
If anyone's to be blamed, blame me for desperately saving your life back then, blame me for giving you mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and CPR. But do you know that what I regret the most now is not doing what you said that day!
If it weren't for my grandfather and Yufen rushing over, if it weren't for Xiaoya standing up for me, wouldn't I have really been killed by you?
I clearly didn't take advantage of you, but you've wrongly accused me. Can you understand the despair of crying out with no one responding?
And look at you, behaving as if nothing happened, doesn't your conscience hurt?"
After being brutally scolded by Wang Xiaoshuai, Zhao Xiaoying was overwhelmed with shame and wished she could find a hole to crawl into. Although she was angry, she didn't dare to talk back.