Yes, a person full of stains does not deserve to be trusted, does not deserve a helping hand!
The teachers and students present, after hearing Gu Shiyin's words, all had this thought.
Even Little Cannon Xi Rubao was momentarily at a loss for words, could only mumble, "She's turned over a new leaf, she's turned over a new leaf, why don't you believe it," repeatedly, yet no one paid attention.
Gu Pinting herself was even more at a loss for words, unable to defend herself, her chubby body appearing more embarrassed under everyone's gaze.
Gu Shiyin's lips slowly released a barely noticeable light smile.
You all, too naive.
When it comes to manipulating minds, she ought to do it.
While secretly laughing, suddenly a voice came piercing through the air, instantly freezing her smile at the corner of her mouth—
"Who says stained people can't be trusted?"
"Helping hands, can they only be extended to those spotless hands?"
