Qin Hao watched coldly from the side, and at this moment his expression also turned cold.
"The fact that you appear in front of us is already an eyesore, making us see trash and disgusting filth. Bi Yao, you need to apologize to us."
Bi Luan said indifferently.
Her expression was arrogant as she stared at Bi Yao, looking like she was just waiting for her to apologize.
Qin Hao was so angry he laughed. Bullying someone like this and then demanding an apology from them—her face was really big.
"I'm sorry."
Bi Yao was silent for a while, then suddenly opened her mouth.
At this moment, the sunny smile on her face had disappeared, leaving only endless darkness and despair.
So what if she was angry?
What use was her unwillingness?
Her strength was not as good as theirs; she could do nothing.
Even though she understood clearly in her heart that the real trash was standing right in front of her.
"Can we go now?" Bi Yao asked, forcing a smile.
