Chi Enen knew that her words would hurt Han Qifeng and understood that it was unfair to say them to Han Qifeng at this time of night. But she couldn't care about that anymore; she couldn't be perfect to everyone. If she had to choose, she would choose to protect the people she cared about.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Han."
"The person who should be apologizing is me."
She had made her point clear, and aside from bitterness, there wasn't much else Han Qifeng could say. Besides, nobody else might know, but he was well aware that tonight's encounter wasn't entirely coincidental, and Li Beijue hadn't completely misunderstood. It was he who, on a whim, had offered to cover Professor Li's class, which led him to run into Chi Enen and walk out of the school with her.
After all, the beating he received wasn't entirely undeserved.
Even if it were undeserved, he was a man. When men fought, whatever the reason, losing meant losing, and it was ridiculous to have a woman apologize for it.
