"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's all my fault for not watching the road carefully."

Liáng Zhāo Dì, who had just transferred to our school, looked apologetic. She held a bowl of spilled soup, standing in front of me with her shoulders slightly trembling and her lips quivering.

I smiled lightly at the school uniform jacket she had dirtied.

Surrounding students gathered around us to watch the commotion.

A carefree male voice spoke up, "It's okay, the class monitor won't be angry, it's just a uniform."

After this statement, Liáng Zhāo Dì's expression softened, as if she thought I, being a good person, didn't need her to take care of the uniform.

Indeed, in my past life, I pitied her poor family background, didn't make her compensate, even became friends with her, and helped her in life and studies, but in the end, she and her brother sold me off to their hometown to be a foolish daughter-in-law.

A person cannot step into the same river twice, and I cannot be deceived by these two people again.

This is my uniform, so I should have the final say.

I stood up, with an unfriendly expression, looking down at her.

"No money to compensate, right? Then just lick it clean."

Liáng Zhāo Dì's lips instantly lost color, her face ashen, a hint of hatred flashing in her eyes.

It's worth noting that the school uniform at our school costs 599 yuan.

For her, this amount of money was a huge sum.

In my past life, I bought school uniforms for both her and her brother.

Truly despicable.

"Zhī Zi, isn't this going too far? They are both impoverished students, it's not very nice of you to do this." My good friend, Zhèng Yǐng, tugged at my sleeve from behind.

"The teacher said to treat everyone equally, so of course, just because they are impoverished students, they shouldn't escape punishment for doing something wrong.

"This wouldn't be fair to me.

"The law doesn't show leniency just because the criminal is poor."

Zhèng Yǐng looked at Liáng Zhāo Dì, then at me, but ultimately didn't say anything, lowering her head awkwardly.

"Sister, what's going on?"

Oh, another main character has entered the scene.

Liáng Yào Zǔ walked over to Liáng Zhāo Dì with his bowl of food.

Liáng Zhāo Dì explained the situation to him.

When he heard the price of 599, his cheeks clenched tightly, his eyes seemed to shoot fire, but that flame was quickly covered by self-doubt.

Look, he still disguises himself so well.

His fingers holding the tray turned white from the force, he took a few deep breaths, "Sister, we'll compensate."

Surrounding students couldn't help but cast approving glances at him.

I couldn't help but chuckle; Liáng Yào Zǔ relied on this hypocritical mask to win the favor of his classmates in his past life, and in the end, he even took away the position of class monitor from me.

"Give us some time, we will give you the money, for sure." He said firmly.

"As soon as possible, I hate it when people owe me money." I brushed off the dirt on me, leaving them with my back view.