Yvonne went over to wash her hands. She had no intention to talk about Katie.

Looking at her, Ariel said softly, "Thank you for just now."

If it hadn't been for Yvonne, Ariel would probably have collapsed again under Katie's barrage of questions. Her resilience was extremely fragile at the moment.

After washing her hands, Yvonne wiped them dry with a tissue and casually leaned against the side of the washbasin.

"I was just speaking for myself. You don't have to thank me. But you should toughen up. Don't let anyone speak nonsense about you. Even if you can't think of anything to retort, you should just slap their faces so that they shut up on the spot."

As soon as Yvonne finished speaking, she threw the tissue into the bin and headed to leave.

However, Ariel grabbed her hand and asked timidly. "Yvonne, I've made a lot of mistakes before. Why are you still willing to help me?"

Yvonne heaved a sigh. "I'm not helping you."

Why hadn't she noticed that Ariel was such a self-abs