C153 No More than Half a Sentence

Joe drove, and Maureen rolled down the window, her headache slowing a little as the wind blew.

"Gian, I'm so useless. Mo Yuxin hurt you, but I can't help you take revenge. Do you blame me?"

"Zi Qiao, I thought I could make Mo Jin pay a little bit of blood to make up for the damage Mo Yuxin did to the company, but in the end, I accidentally hurt you." Don't blame me