Qiao Mianmian said coldly, "If Mo Yesi finds out that you came to harass me the moment you returned, what do you think will happen to you?"
Su Ze fell silent.
"I hope this is the last time." Qiao Mianmian's cold voice was filled with undisguised disgust. "For the sake of Auntie Su and Uncle Su, I won't hold it against you this time. But if you continue to harass me, don't blame me for being nasty."
"Mianmian, do you really have to be so heartless?" Su Ze seemed to be hurt by her words, and his tone was very low. "Can't we find a place to sit down and have a good talk? I don't mean anything else, I just want to meet you.
"I've thought about a lot of things while I was abroad, and I've been reflecting on myself. Mianmian, I know I was wrong now. I've really done a lot of things to let you down. I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, I just want to meet you. I have something to say to you. Take it that I'm begging you, alright?
