She calmly looked at Chen Menglu and said indifferently, "I've already said that I accept your apology, but I don't enjoy being around you, so let's see each other less often in the future."
Originally, she wouldn't have said it so clearly, but Chen Menglu didn't seem to understand her previous refusals, so she had to make it clear that she didn't like Chen Menglu.
"Sister Xiaomian, do you really hate me that much? Should I... should I apologize by dying then..." Seeing An Xiaomian reject her with such a lofty princess attitude, completely lacking any semblance of a commoner's small-mindedness, Chen Menglu was internally fuming, yet she had to continue her facade as the delicate flower, shedding tears as she cried.
