"But now that she knows your identity, she probably won't dare to do anything to you anymore, right?" An Hao guessed. "I saw her at the company during the day, they were just talking about you. Her expression seemed quite surprised, she must be regretting what she did to you back then."
"Regret? Not really, she should be unbridled if anything. I've never taken these things to heart, nor have I thought about seeking revenge. I've never done anything to them before, and certainly not now," Eleven thought and laughed. "Besides, now that I've left the company, there really isn't anything she needs to be afraid of."
"Qianxun, do you know if you were to describe yourself with one word, what it would be?" Song Jiaqi asked.
"What?"
"Saint Mary!"
"Get lost!" Eleven couldn't help but slap her lightly.
"Radiating your saintly glow, shining upon those poor kids who have erred..."
