Ning Yichen looked at the dessert and suddenly laughed, "I still remember the sweet tofu dessert you made back then, it was for He Jingyao, but I ended up benefiting from it."
At the mention of He Jingyao, Zhixi's eyelashes trembled violently.
She clenched her hands, barely managing a smile, "That was such a long time ago, yet you still remember..."
"These years, he never believed that you had died," Ning Yichen said in a low tone, "Everything he did, whether it was shifting the focus of HI Corporation to Yangdong City or infiltrating the council with his power, was for you..."
Zhixi felt a pang in her heart and shook her head with a bitter smile, "Please, no more..."
"So, could there have been some misunderstanding between you two?" Ning Yichen persisted, "I do not think he would give up on you."
Zhixi's lips trembled slightly as she gently shook her head, "Maybe you are right, but..."
But that also changes nothing.