Inside the café.
Tang Rongling ordered two cups of coffee, then lifted his head to ask Gu Qingxin, "What would you like to eat?"
"No need, I'm just going to say a few words and then leave."
Tang Rongling looked at the girl sitting across from him, her face completely devoid of expression, a vague annoyance flared up inside him. He handed the menu back to the waiter.
"Do you think everything that's happened between us is completely my fault? Don't you think you bear any responsibility at all?"
Gu Qingxin was taken aback by his sudden words. She stared blankly at the man sitting across from her and burst out laughing, "What's the point of saying all this now? Even if we argue about who's right or wrong, it won't change anything."
"Is that so? Is everything related to me meaningless in your eyes now!"
