Qin Qingqing's small face changed slightly.
Her thoughts became chaotic due to Mo Ziye's words.
She looked at his cold, stern profile and instinctively pursed her lips, "Say what?"
What did he want to hear?
Mo Ziye was already very angry.
This caused a mocking smile to form at the corner of his mouth, "Four years ago, you broke up with me because of your misunderstanding. Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Compared to the cold, stern tone just now, his words were filled with sarcasm.
Qin Qingqing's face suddenly turned pale.
Her heart felt as if it was pierced by an invisible steel needle, and a pang of pain spread instantly.
She couldn't stop it even if she tried.
"Brother Ziyi, I'm sorry, it was my misunderstanding back then."
Back then, she misunderstood him, then her mother passed away, and later she hurriedly went abroad…
She indeed owed him an apology.
Since it involved her mother An Lin, Qin Qingqing had always been unable to move on.
