Fu Xiaoxiao stood up silently. She then turned her head aside, and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry, Miss Shen."
On the other hand, Shen Yan smiled, as she looked at Fu Xiaoxiao. She said gently, "Miss Fu, I've already decided to forgive you the last time you apologized to me."
Fu Xiaoxiao's gaze fell on Shen Yan again. She did not really believe that Shen Yan would act so kindly to her.
"I initially invited you to join me for tea today, but now it seems that we won't have a chance to do so," Shen Yan continued with a smile. She wished she could tear Fu Xiaoxiao apart, as she looked at her nonchalant and unconcerned demeanor.
Fu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. She knew it. Shen Yan would never forgive her.
"You're not apologizing sincerely at all. I think it's better to let God do the forgiving thing!" Shen Yan uttered gently, as her gaze fell on Old Master Fu's face. "Old Master Fu, do you think I'm right?"
