"If there's nothing else, you can go now, I have a press conference to attend soon," said Fu Shiyan coldly.
"Shiyan, will you ever forgive me?" Bai Zhi asked him.
There was no way he could just dismiss her like that.
Without resolving this matter, she wouldn't be able to get close to Fu Shiyan.
Fu Shiyan raised his eyes to look at Bai Zhi.
She'd been here for a while, but it seemed like he was only really seeing her now.
Bai Zhi looked pitiful, her eyes filled with expectation.
She said, "I'll do anything you ask, even if it means apologizing to Shen Feiwan on my knees…"
"There's no need," Fu Shiyan interrupted Bai Zhi, "Just make sure it doesn't happen again."
"Have you forgiven me?" Tears of joy streamed down Bai Zhi's cheeks.
Fu Shiyan wasn't entirely unfeeling toward Bai Zhi.
She had already said so much; he didn't want to make things harder for her.
