"Ying Ying, I'm sorry. When you asked me the other day, I didn't tell you the truth. I really didn't mean to deceive you, I just… I just wanted a job." Wu Xiaoya didn't dare to look Chen Ying in the eye.
After a moment of stunned silence, Chen Ying regained her composure. She proactively took Wu Xiaoya's hands and said, "Xiao Ya, this was your choice. You don't have to apologize to me. Xue Yang and I have nothing to do with each other."
It was a matter that seemingly had nothing to do with her, yet it felt as if it was connected to her in every way. Only she knew the bitterness in her heart. The more she'd once despised Xue Yang, the bigger a slap in the face it felt to talk about him now.
Hearing that Chen Ying wasn't angry, Wu Xiaoya brightened up immediately. "Really? Ying Ying, you're not mad?"
