Ding Shan's ears immediately turned red when she heard, "That night."
Why couldn't he forget about that?
Ding Shan wanted to hang up the phone immediately, but she resisted this urge. She took a deep breath and was about to speak when Xiang Hong said, "I guess you're going to emphasize again that that night was an accident? "
Ding Shan was silent.
She was indeed prepared to say that.
Could this person be a mind-reader? How could he guess her thoughts so accurately?
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I don't have any other intentions. It's just that I'm different from you. You don't want to take responsibility, but I'm not that kind of person. I want to help you, and I don't need you to repay me. Alright, I still have to rehearse. I'll see you later, Miss Ding."
The man hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Ding Shan did not even have time to think about what he had just said.
