The sound of footsteps grew closer and finally stopped at the doorway. The door opened, and Luo Ye walked in with a calm expression. She glanced at everyone briefly before sitting by her bed without any change in her demeanor.
Yao Ziping quietly lifted her eyes to glance at her, her lips moved slightly but no sound came out.
"Luo Ye." Fan Rui hesitated for a moment and then walked to Luo Ye's side.
"What's the matter?" Luo Ye looked at her indifferently.
Fan Rui's expression turned resolute: "I'd like to ask you for a favor. Could you forgive Yao Ziping?"
Luo Ye let out a small 'oh', a trace of a smile appearing at the corner of her lips: "Why do you have to speak for her?"
"Ziping is very timid, so I must help her." Fan Rui hesitated, then continued, "If you need an explanation, then put her mistake on me."
"Fan Fan!" Yao Ziping called out emotionally, at a loss for words.
Luo Ye looked at Fan Rui seriously: "Tell me why you would do this."
