"Apologize!" someone in the crowd shouted. "Yu Ziling, kneel down and apologize."

"Yes, yes, yes! Apologize to Yu Guanguan, and you call that sisterly affection? How could she say that?"

The calls for Yu Ziling to apologize grew louder and louder.

Despite her provoking such hatred, Ji Mingrou was completely overlooked.

"I..." Yu Ziling's face turned ashen with anger. She moved her lips as if to say that she was also a victim, since the earring was indeed lost, that was a fact.

But she was also certain that if she said such things, she would be drowned in spittle.

Does this mean I really have to kneel down and apologize to settle this matter?

Just then, Quan Jingzhou glanced down at his wristwatch, his thin lips parted slightly, and his deep, cold voice rang out, "Time's up. If you don't apologize now, then it'll be the way I'm doing it."

His method?!

Yu Ziling was immediately terrified, her delicate makeup unable to conceal the panic in her eyes.

"Hurry up and apologize," someone urged impatiently.

Even the aristocrats of high society aren't necessarily more cultured than ordinary people; when it comes to watching a spectacle, everyone is the same.

They're all just looking for a good show, not wanting things to get out of hand.

Especially for someone like Yu Ziling, a privileged young woman and a celebrity, it's rare to see her kneeling down to apologize.

Despite the chaotic scene, Yu Guanguan felt no sense of victory. She raised her head and said to Quan Jingzhou, "Forget it, I don't need her apology. Let's go back."

She had seen Yu Ziling's insidious tricks far too many times and was already numb to them.

Quan Jingzhou lowered his eyes, reached out and pinched her cheek, curving his lips into a doting smile as he said, "Soon, half a minute."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and beckoned to the bodyguard not far away.

The bodyguards immediately understood and all headed towards Yu Ziling's direction.

No, don't.

The lessons of the past were still fresh in her mind, and the wounds on her body were a constant reminder of how bloody and cruel Quan Jingzhou's method of apology was.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

Rather than being pulled by the hair, it's better to take the initiative.

Thinking of this, Yu Ziling bent her knees and knelt down in resentment.

The floors on site are all marble.

As soon as Yu Ziling knelt down, a piercing pain shot through her knees, but she couldn't care less. She could only grit her teeth and endure it, bowing her head in humiliation as she spoke.

"Guan Guan, I'm sorry. Please don't hold it against me, since we're sisters."

Yu Ziling is somewhat cunning.

Even at this point, they didn't forget to emphasize their sisterly relationship as a gesture.

It's as if Yu Guanguan's refusal to forgive her means disregarding their sisterly bond.

"If you had apologized earlier, none of this would have happened. You're so incorrigible."

"Exactly, and they even pull so many tricks."

The curious glances from the surrounding guests pierced Yu Ziling like sharp arrows.

It made her feel utterly ashamed.

Looking at Yu Ziling kneeling before her, Yu Guanguan felt no emotion whatsoever.

“Yu Ziling…” she said calmly, “You and Yu Haipeng know what you’ve done. There’s a saying that those who do many unrighteous deeds will surely perish. Not every apology you make will work.”

Yu Ziling clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth, saying, "Guan Guan, this matter is just a misunderstanding."

She lost this time.

But she won't lose to Yu Guanguan every time.

One day, the one who will kneel will be Yu Guanguan!