The weather in Yangon is just right in the afternoon, with the window opened to the fullest.
Warm wind carrying sunlight rushes in from outside, lifting the light blue curtains and leaving an unfathomable dark shadow on the white wall, along with that slender and graceful figure.
Amidst the clamor,
Koizumi Katsuko had already walked to a spot several meters behind them, unnoticed.
The girl stood by the window, her hip slightly leaning against the windowsill, staring at the classmates whose faces still retained mocking smiles not yet fully replaced by astonishment.
"When envy blurs the eyes, one loses the calmness needed to appreciate the beauty of art."
Koizumi Katsuko said slowly, word by word.
"Senior Xiaosong, regarding our issues, I apologize but feel no regret. I appreciate your efforts towards me, but I also have the right to refuse this goodwill. I am prepared to endure your insults and anger towards me, but I cannot accept your insult towards Gu Weijing."
