The next day, Yang Linghua's family came over with two bags of gifts to apologize.
Uncle had not gone to the team early in the morning, he just sat in her courtyard waiting for them.
He didn't want anything and threw fifty yuan at them, asking Yang Linghua to apologize to Lu Jingqiu loudly at the door.
Yang Linghua was reluctant, but she couldn't withstand her father's icy gaze. Lu Jingqiu saw Yang Linghua's swollen face, which definitely wasn't caused by her yesterday—it must have been a lesson from her father after she got home.
Lu Jingqiu didn't feel the slightest pity for her; she had brought it upon herself.
She apologized loudly at the door, while Lu Jingqiu stood in front of her listening.
Seeing her flushed face, Lu Jingqiu said with a sneer, "Now you know how to blush. When you were scheming against me, why didn't you think about the consequences?"