"I don't regret a thing!" Although Su Nanzhi hadn't mentioned he regretted anything, Zhao Qingheng inexplicably felt that she was referring to the broken engagement.
After speaking, he found Su Nanzhi watching him with a half-smile.
Zhao Qingheng: "..."
It wasn't pity, it wasn't regret—so what was it?
Did he want to be her friend?
Nonsense.
Zhao Qingheng felt his ears heat up under Su Nanzhi's gaze, recalling the resolute decision he had made when they first met, and now, her slow, taunting demeanor left him at a loss for words.
My goodness.
Breaking off the engagement was truly the right move.
Having a relationship with such a woman, would he ever hold any control in the future?
"If there's nothing else, I'm going back to the dormitory," said Su Nanzhi, yawning nonchalantly.
Zhao Qingheng: "..."
He watched helplessly as Su Nanzhi walked towards the direction of the dormitory.
——
Lately, Su Nanzhi wanted to buy some things.
