"Lu Ye, I was wrong before, I... I apologize to you."
In the room, Jiang Qingge, dressed in a white dress, slightly bit her lip and spoke towards an empty chair.
If there were others here at the moment, they might think that the Eldest Miss Jiang had gone mad.
Speaking to an empty chair about what she did wrong, out of nowhere.
Could she be possessed?
After speaking, Jiang Qingge felt a bit troubled. Facing an empty chair, she found it easy to speak, but when really facing that person...
She felt that she might not be able to speak as easily as she did now.
Moreover, he would probably look at her with strange eyes and say if she's sick, she should take her medicine.
"Huh, this person didn't even fold the blanket before leaving?"
Jiang Qingge inadvertently glanced at the wooden bed in the room. Her attention hadn't been on it before, and now she noticed the blanket on the bed was a bit wrinkled.
