"The driver at fault?" Sheng Jinsen didn't catch on immediately, his gaze fixed on Song Weiyi. What was this about?
Seeing her looking back at him as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and slightly shifting her gaze to Mo Xueying, who had a pleading look on her face.
So was it Mo Xueying who had said this?
"Sheng Jinsen, as a man, you should have the courage to accept responsibility!" Song Weiyi huffed, standing up and stretching her delicate and pretty face.
She had just had a minor argument with Pei Yibai, and now, looking at Sheng Jinsen, Song Weiyi's gaze held something subtle.
"I haven't denied it, have I? I'm here in person to offer an apology to Miss Mo," Sheng Jinsen said, touching his nose and forcing a smile on his face.
Song Weiyi cast a sidelong glance and noticed Sheng Jinsen's empty hands.
"What kind of apology is this when you haven't even brought any fruit?" Song Weiyi looked at him with disdain; it was obviously not heartfelt.
