After they left, Sheng Chuyi turned to Shen Zhaozhao and said, "I'm sorry."
The trouble this time was all because of him.
"Are you apologizing on their behalf?" Shen Zhaozhao asked.
"No, my apology isn't because of them, but because I should not have spoken about you in front of so many people yesterday. I'm sorry!"
"As long as you know it. But I'm magnanimous, so I won't hold it against you." After one night, Shen Zhaozhao's anger had mostly dissipated.
And hearing the person apologize in person, the rest of her anger vanished as well.
Looking at the person in front of her and recalling her suspicions from yesterday, she couldn't help but ask, "Sheng Chuyi, do you have someone you like?"
Sheng Chuyi faltered for a moment, instinctively looking up at her, and didn't immediately deny it out loud.
"I knew it."
Seeing his reaction, Shen Zhaozhao took it as an admission and pressed on eagerly, "Who is it? Do I know them?"
