Of course Gu Jin'er didn't want to apologize, but she had to perform the whole act.
She looked at the man with a worried expression, hesitating to speak: "But... you care about Huang Qian, don't you?"
Gu Jin'er asked directly, catching him off guard.
Bo Jinghang gave her a meaningful glance, his voice deep as he said, "She wasn't like this before."
"What a pity, women are fickle." Gu Jin'er smiled wryly, curling her lips in self-mockery, "Isn't it rare nowadays for someone silly like me?"
Bo Jinghang raised his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes inscrutable, and he nodded slightly: "...Hmm."
The moment she heard the man's response, Gu Jin'er clearly perceived her intense heartbeat.
Her slender fingertips grasped the damp robe at her chest as she steadied her mind, softly whispering like in a dream, "Jingxing, compared to Huang Qian, am I really not good enough?"
