Seeing Xia Weibao still indifferent, Song Shuiling wept even more pitifully.
"Miss Xia, I have no parents anymore; now I'm all alone. If I get sent to the police station, it'll be over for me. I'm only twenty-four, I can't spend my life in prison.
Miss Xia, I'm begging you, let me go."
Yin Mulan frowned slightly.
Pei Hong was very troubled.
Yang Yilian couldn't bear it, and cautiously spoke to Xia Weibao, "Xiao Xia, this matter... Shui Ling knows she was wrong. Maybe forgive her this time?
She's already pitiful without her parents, and if she has a criminal record, then..."
Xia Weibao's expression was cold and stern, she stood up holding the zither, "Don't ever let her appear in front of me again."
Song Shuiling only switched her zither with Xia's; even if she was sent to the police station, at most she would be detained for a few days, with a record at best; the police wouldn't seriously punish her.
