"The day before yesterday, I seem to have been at the company, but I don't remember seeing you there. Are you sure you didn't mistake someone else for me?"
"Even if you turned into ashes, I would still recognize you. How could I be mistaken?" In his haste, Ruan Xiangchen spoke impulsively.
'Turned into ashes'? What kind of way is that to talk? I'm alive and kicking, why would I turn into ashes?
The corner of Luo Ai'ai's mouth twitched, she massaged her aching temples with resignation, "Did you call me here just to say this? Ruan Xiangchen, are you somehow idle these days? Have your popularity decreased that much, is that why you can't find work and you're whining to me about it?"
"That's not it at all, I just wanted to ask you directly, Are you avoiding me because of what happened that night?" Ruan Xiangchen stared at Luo Ai'ai, his eyes were clear, as pure as the clear spring in the green waves.
