Su Jia struggled desperately, "Let go of me!"
Lu Yanhe tightened his grip, startled when he saw her expression of pain, unsure if he had hurt her, he quickly eased his hold.
Her voice choked with emotion, suddenly overwhelmed by a strong sense of grievance, "Lu Yanhe, you promised me you wouldn't smoke anymore!"
He had promised her last time, promised well, saying he would never smoke again.
She foolishly believed his words back then, never expecting that today's mere accidental encounter would reveal his broken promise.
Lu Yanhe felt a headache coming on after hearing her words.
Just because he had smoked half a cigarette, she was inexplicably furious with him?
He raised his head, about to say something, when he inadvertently saw the tears restrained in her eyes.
"I..." Lu Yanhe tried to find an excuse, but ultimately said nothing, having no choice but to apologize awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I won't smoke anymore..."
