"This is the letter of apology my mother wrote by hand."
"Your parents haven't done anything wrong; there's no need to apologize to me. That's it!" An Hao wanted to end the conversation with Cheng Yue and was about to leave, but Cheng Yue grabbed her wrist all of a sudden.
"Please, you must take it. It's a task my mom gave me." Cheng Yue said as he stuffed the envelope into An Hao's hand.
An Hao naturally refused to accept it and pushed it back.
The two were tugging and pulling when suddenly, a crisp female voice exploded in their ears.
"Cheng Yue, you jerk!"
This voice sounded somewhat familiar to Cheng Yue, like it belonged to the female soldier who had called him an idiot.
As he turned around, a powerful punch landed squarely on his cheek.
Cheng Yue immediately tasted a sweet and metallic flavor in his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yan... Yan Huan!" An Hao was stupefied by the sudden punch.
Even though the punch hadn't hit her face.
