"On that day you said the cup I made was ugly, so isn't this box of chocolate meant as an apology to me?" Quan Jingwu asked with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Even though I don't like chocolates, but since you've taken the step to apologize, I might as well accept it reluctantly."
The way he puts it, it's like he is playing innocent after taking advantage of someone.
On the other side, Black Jack was leaning on the rail, his fingers snapping, "Quan Jingwu, why should I apologize to you? Your cups are ugly, incredibly ugly."
He had clearly also said that the cups were ugly that day. It was like he hadn't made fun of him at all, such a thick skin.
"What's the rush? I didn't take all of your chocolate." Quan Jingwu heard his angry voice and was filled with joy.
Jian Qing looked up at him, her eyes inquisitive.
She remembered that each box of that brand of chocolate had eighteen pieces. The handful of chocolates he just took out looked like he had emptied the entire box.