Mrs. Wimbleson glanced at Melinda, and there was a hint of blame in her eyes.
Mrs. Wimbleson thought, "Melinda didn't explain clearly. I misunderstand Helle."
"But... Helle doesn't like me. I have no other way to make her like me. I can only make her feel a little better in this way." Melinda bit her lower lip, "But I didn't expect that even so, she would not forgive me."
Melinda pretended to be condescending, which made people feel pity when they saw it.
Mrs. Wimbleson knew that what Melinda said was not a lie, so she could only sigh. "You can't beat yourself. It hurts so much. You are so stupid."
Helle raised her eyebrows and thought, "Melinda knows how to pretend to be weak and make people sympathetic to her."
Helle said, "If there's nothing else, you can go back now. Mrs. Wimbles
