Meng Chuyuan had just been repenting for her actions. The next second, when she heard Lu Qingye's words, she felt that her intelligence had been insulted.
Meng Chuyuan raised her head. There seemed to be a sharp knife hidden in her eyes. She stabbed Lu Qingye fiercely. "Is this how you comfort people? Are you looking down on me?"
In her opinion, the meaning of this sentence was more inclined to contempt.
Lu Qingye was slightly taken aback and replied indifferently, "No."
He had only given Meng Chuyuan a slight reminder just now. When he saw Meng Chuyuan suddenly apologize to him, he was worried that she would care about this matter. That was why he said that.
He did not expect such a misunderstanding to happen in the end.
Meng Chuyuan told him in principle, "The fact that I don't understand the content and me apologizing are two different things."
