"Zhizhi, don't blame me." Qin Jingxiang pleads sincerely, as if not receiving forgiveness from Song Zhizhi at this moment would cause her unbearable pain.
In this moment, Song Zhizhi suddenly feels that Qin Jingxiang's tactics are even better than Nie Wenzhi's.
Such a young lady of twenty-one years old is truly admirable.
Indeed, high-intelligence individuals can even play the innocent, pure role with such grace and naturalness.
She says, "You are the one who was hurt. Why would you ask me to forgive you? You're being too harsh. If anything, I should be the one apologizing to you."
"No, no need for any apologies. If anyone, I should be apologizing to Uncle Song. I'm the one who delayed his project," Qin Jingxiang quickly replied.
Song Shan waved his hand. "Let's not mention any apologies. No one wanted this incident to happen. Now that it has, we should focus on how to resolve it."
"Yes." Qin Jingxiang obediently nods.
