"At this point, are you still going to be unreasonable? You still think you did nothing wrong?"
"What did I do wrong?" Tian Sangsang asked coldly, her eyes slightly red.
Jiang Jinghuai hadn't expected he could push her to the brink of tears.
Ultimately soft-hearted, he sighed and sat on the bed, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. In a low voice, he said, "Can you please stop this? Just do it for me—go and apologize to her. Her health is in bad shape; she already has a heart condition, and now she's suffered a major blow. I'm leaving for the base tomorrow, and before I go, I hope you both can be well."
Tian Sangsang brushed his hand away and stared coldly at him. "Was I the one who hit her with a car? What does her situation have to do with me? I didn't hit her with a car, nor did I force her to run off. She chose to do that herself, and now she's trying to pin it all on me? Let me tell you—I won't carry this burden!"
