I'm sorry I've wronged you

She sighed softly. She still had feelings for Zhong Huai as a classmate. If he really didn't do that, she still hoped that he could live well, have a good future, and be able to make a big name for himself in the Research Institute.

The next day, at seven o 'clock in the evening, Zhong Huai rushed over to the restaurant where Zhou Nan had agreed to meet him. Seeing that Zhou Nan was already sitting there, he smiled and said, " "Sorry for making you wait."

"I've just arrived too,"

The atmosphere between the two of them was a little awkward.

Zhong Huai's heart was a little cold. In fact, it was all his fault. If he had pretended to be drunk when he found out Zhou Nan's identity and pretended that he didn't know, would everything that happened later be different?

Zhou Nan still had short hair and was wearing a black t-shirt. He sat opposite him with a calm expression.