Yan Rusheng's tone was calm and nonchalant, as though he had simply asked a casual question.
Fang Jiayin took a deep breath and inhaled deeply. She said, "I knew I shouldn't have come back. I've caused trouble for you and Xuxu the minute I did."
Her voice sounded like she had just cried.
"I didn't mean it that way." Yan Rusheng explained then he paused before continuing, "Liu Changjun isn't a good person."
She lifted her head and her eyes sparkled for a moment. She was startled to hear that from him and she nodded her head lightly. "Yes, I'm aware."
She lowered her head once more and her hair fell and tumbled across her shoulder, covering the sides of her face.
She was wearing a thin outerwear over her dress and she seemed cold.
Yan Rusheng saw her in that state but he remained silent. He threw the cigarette on the ground and stubbed it out with his feet. He stuffed his hands back into his pockets and left her.
