Ye Ling looked at Liu Rui without saying a word, but Liu Rui didn't mind. It seemed that having said what was weighing on her mind, she felt lighter, even in a better mood than when she arrived.
"I've been talking for so long, sorry if I've been bothering you." Liu Rui stood up with a smile, "If it's no trouble, I'd like to come by again when I have the time."
Ye Ling also stood up politely to see her out, "Liu Rui, I'm glad you've become more open-minded; it shows you've grown up. But I think we're not suited to be friends. No matter what, Xiang Weilai is still in between us, and what happened can't be undone. So I'm just stating it plainly; I hope you don't take it to heart."
Ye Ling was the kind of person who detests evil with a passion. She couldn't accept an apology long after something happened, and then become friends with the person.
