"I didn't," Li Yiqiu repeatedly denied, her tone tinged with a hint of unease, "Nianyao, I truly realize my mistake, that's why I wanted to apologize to you."
"You have the freedom to apologize, and I naturally have the right to refuse your apology," Zhong Nianyao continued, "From the beginning, I made it clear, for this incident, I absolutely will not forgive. There's no need for you to continue with this pretense here."
After speaking, she turned on her heel and left.
Seeing that Zhong Nianyao was about to leave like this, Li Yiqiu panicked. She quickly got up and followed her, then dashed in front of Zhong Nianyao, "Don't go."
Zhong Nianyao frowned, a flicker of impatience appearing in her eyes, "You're blocking my way."
"Nianyao—"
