Li Yeqi glanced at her but didn't speak, turned around, and was about to leave. Han Zhenzhen wouldn't let go of this golden opportunity, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Please give me a chance to make it up to you."
Li Yeqi furrowed his brows, "No need."
"No, it's my fault. My parents always taught me that if you make a mistake, you have to take responsibility. Your suit and trousers got dirty, and I must compensate you with a new set. Why not give me your WeChat ID, and I'll transfer the money to you."
Li Yeqi replied coldly, "I don't have a WeChat ID."
Han Zhenzhen was stunned. Who doesn't use WeChat in this day and age? But since Li Yeqi said he didn't have it, she wouldn't embarrass him by pointing it out. She said, "Then leave me your phone number, and I'll get a new set for you later."
