Fu Shinuan's tone and expression while apologizing were all seen by Ye Zhenzhen, who knew the other was reluctant.
Her heart sneered ironically, and her face remained indifferent. "It's nothing. It's all in the past. But, if there is a next time, I can't guarantee what will end up broken."
Fu Shinuan had picked a fight with her and insulted her, she had damaged the other's car, and now the man by her side had even secured an apology for her. Naturally, she had to subtly express that she wasn't someone to be trifled with.
Zhenzhen had seen plenty of these seemingly innocent types like Fu Shinuan—two-faced, sweet in front of others but different otherwise. This apology was nothing more than a result of pressure; there might well be a next time...
Fu Shinuan's face held a gentle smile, and she said nothing more, just lifted her hand to cling onto Cheng Shaoqing's arm, continuing to curry favor and act docile. She said to Ye Zhenzhen, "Hmm, I had misunderstood before..."
