Cheng Liu saw that her mother was serious, so she paused for a moment and did not dare to make a scene again. She bit her lips tightly and walked stiffly to Ji Qian. She bowed her head unwillingly. "I'm sorry, Qian Qian. I shouldn't have said that about you."
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's.
Ji Qian did not want to look at her, so she averted her eyes and carefully approached Shen Hanxing. She could tell that Cheng Liu's apology was not sincere. Her words and actions were perfunctory. She did not want to accept such an apology.
Shen Hanxing chuckled. "What's wrong? Miss Cheng did not eat enough at the banquet? Why are you speaking so softly?"
Auntie Ji's expression was unsightly. "Cheng Liu, be serious!"
Cheng Liu gritted her teeth in hatred, but she did not dare to anger her mother. She could only close her eyes and shout, "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have mocked you! Ji Qian, I let you down!"
