Ling Tianyu, upon hearing Duan Yasi's words, realized he was being impolite and quickly retracted his gaze with an apologetic expression.
"Thank you, you're a good person. It's time for me to go," Duan Yasi sincerely thanked Ling Tianyu and made to leave.
"You..." Ling Tianyu, seeing her about to leave, wanted to say something to make her stay, but the words were stuck in his throat, unable to come out. The apology felt like a fishbone lodged in there, impossible to utter.
Watching Duan Yasi's retreating figure, she still carried that elegance and classic beauty she had at Northern Sea University of Technology, only compared to Duan Yanran, she lacked a domineering aura.
During those months at the university, he heard from the students before him that Duan Yasi was not quick-tempered, not in the slightest, unless she was really pushed to the edge.
