Xia Chaoyang wasn't stupid; he looked at Jhiang Yuan, feeling somewhat alienated.
Sitting on the ground, he somewhat came to terms with the current situation.
"Tell me, no matter what I do, you won't forgive me, will you?"
Jhiang Yuan wasn't afraid either and let out a cold laugh.
"You're right, even if you died, I wouldn't forgive you."
"I just made a mistake that any man could make…"
"Stop right there…"
Jhiang Yuan extended her hand, looking at him with some irritation, not sure where he got the nerve.
"Don't drag down other men with you, you're an adult and you know exactly what you're doing.
Moreover, you're not truly remorseful, and I'm not a trash can.
If you want to continue our past relationship, just stop talking, it's disgusting."
"Heh, I knew it, you never intended to let me in, not from the start."
Xia Chaoyang mocked himself, thinking Jhiang Yuan would act as before.
He thought she would take pity on him seeing him like this.
