"Talking about flowers, on the card that I gave you was a message saying that if you forgive me, call me. I never did receive your call, so I thought you never forgave me," Li Zhuoan said and smiled. "Let me atone for my sins of the past. Although a phone case is not much of a gift, please accept it. I'll make it up to you another time."
"I'm sorry." Song Yu bit her lower lip sheepishly and replied, "I think your name card fell off, so I didn't know your number."
Li Zhuoan was silenced.
"Excuse me, sir, we only take cash here." The cashier finally found a chance to speak up.
Li Zhuoan's expression tightened as he extended his arm. The cashier dropped the card in his palm. This was just embarrassing.
Song Yu took her chance and stuffed some bills into the hand of the cashier.
She took the phone case and left the shop as Li Zhuoan seemed rooted at the same spot in front of the counter. She was hoping that he would not follow her.
