Although Ruan Xiaoxiao's tone was very sincere, Chi Jiao couldn't see any remorse in her eyes.
She wasn't really sorry. She was just being perfunctory.
Chi Jiao didn't expose her. Instead, she smiled calmly and said, "Let bygones be bygones. In the end, it's not your fault. Since Ruan Xuan has already paid the price for his actions, I don't want to take my anger out on others. You don't have to apologize to me anymore."
"Jiaojiao, you're so magnanimous." Ruan Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief.
As long as Chi Jiao didn't say anything, no one would know that she had such a useless brother and father.
Chi Jiao gave a superficial smile of her own.
"By the way, Jiaojiao, I have something else to tell you. Here, this is for you." Ruan Xiaoxiao stuffed a ticket she had prepared in advance into her hands.
Chi Jiao took it and looked at it. She raised her eyebrows. "Is this a ticket to your art exhibition?"