"Still angry?" Shen Qian was the first to break the silence.
"No."
"Then why didn't you answer the phone?"
Shen Wan lowered her head, carefully examining the potted cactus, completely ignoring Shen Qian.
In theory, even if he didn't show it, he should have been extremely angry deep down. However, strangely, none of that happened; he only felt helpless.
The nineteen-year-old girl, while having a spat with him, unintentionally displayed her stubbornness.
The current Shen Wan was fundamentally different from the cautious, gentle, and timid girl she used to be. All the changes and differences were due to him.
This realization pleased Shen Qian immensely, making even an apology easy.
"Last night, I misunderstood you because I didn't fully understand the situation."
"So?" Shen Wan raised her eyes slightly.
"Is it too late to apologize now?"
