"Did... did something happen? You look so... odd."
Wen Yechen snapped out of it and said awkwardly, "It's nothing. I just suddenly remembered the circumstances under which we had you sign that contract. I'm so sorry. We completely ignored your situation and your feelings back then."
'So he knows how to apologize now. That's some progress,' Su Yuhan thought. 'Too bad...'
"Do you think that just because you're saying this now, I'm supposed to be touched and forgive you?"
Wen Yechen froze. He wanted to argue, but he couldn't deny that a part of him had indeed been hopeful.
"Are you only just now realizing what my situation was back then?"
Su Yuhan gave a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "No, you knew back then. It wasn't just you—everyone involved in that contract knew. You even used my situation as a veiled threat to force my hand. Did any of you feel sorry then? No, because you didn't care. So why do you care now?"
