The expression on the sophisticated-looking middle-aged man's face changed when he heard what Quan Jingyi had just said.
For some reason, Li Jianyue felt an ache in her heart.
Quan Jingyi glanced at Li Jianyue after he had finished speaking. He stretched out his hand and pressed her head. "Let's go. It's not your business, so why are you so eager?" he said.
Li Jianyue was a little annoyed that he pressed her head. "Do you think I want to? It's all because you are too unpopular that everyone wrongs you. If you were good to everyone, won't people believe you now? Essentially, it's all because of your usual, troublesome behavior. Like now, for instance. I want to help you by explaining what happened earlier so that other people won't wrong you. Shouldn't you be grateful and thank me? Yet, you blame me for not minding my own business. So much for being compassionate!"
Quan Jingyi sneered but didn't say anything. He turned around to leave.