Han Mingyue pulled Zhen Yu to a less crowded part of the playground, intending to comfort her with a few words, but was so angry that he didn't know how to put it into words.
Instead, Zhen Yu, seeing his angry look, inexplicably felt like laughing, and so she really laughed out loud.
Han Mingyue glared at her with annoyance, "Still laughing! They talk about you like that! Aren't you angry?"
"Yeah, a little," Zhen Yu thought for a moment and answered.
"But what's the use of being angry? Being angry is like punishing yourself for someone else's mistake."
This clichéd piece of advice, which would be overly common in later times, surprisingly soothed Han Mingyue's mood. He nodded, "Right! The ones who should be punished are them! These people are not afraid of the teachers at all. I have to beat them up and teach them a lesson!"
