Song Yinyin looked at Yan Kejun's face, realizing that he was truly sincere in wanting to apologize to her.
But, what does that matter?
Her mother was already deceased, with no possibility of return, and no apology could compensate for this regret.
Taking a deep breath, she lifted her head and looked at Yan Kejun coldly:
"Mr. Yan, your apology is enough, I don't doubt your sincerity. It's truly enough, so you don't need to apologize to me any further. I now have no hatred nor resentment toward you."
Then, she pointed to the cup of cappuccino in her hand and said, "Today, I'll treat you to this cup of cappuccino, and from now on, we'll owe each other nothing."
Not hating him anymore was naturally what he had hoped for. But why did her words sound like she no longer wanted to have any association with him?
With hope, he asked: "Can I call you again? Even if it's just... to care for an old friend."
Caring for an old friend?
Did she need his care?
Ha—
