Shen Junze knew he had overstepped, and said with full patience, "Luoluo is the only girl in the Shen Family. We've always been very protective of her. My remarks to you were inappropriate, and I hope you'll forgive me."
"I'm giving you my card to thank you for helping Luoluo. If possible, I'd also like to add you on WeChat, so that we can stay in touch whenever assistance is needed."
Shen Junze's tone was grateful, and his attitude was incredibly sincere.
Someone of his stature wouldn't normally care about a youngster's opinions, but for his sister's sake, he was willing to lower himself to ask for the boy's forgiveness.
Rong Zhi's slender fingers pushed the card back, waving his phone leisurely, "WeChat is fine."
Shen Junze didn't mind being rejected; at least the young man had forgiven him. He chuckled lightly, "Alright."
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Afternoon.
