Your Apology, I Don’t Care About It

Xu Anran tried her best to turn over and lay flat on her back. Then, she opened her eyes with great effort.

Jiang Rongyan got up from the bed, wanting to see if she wanted to do something on her own.

"Don't you think it's a little too late to apologize?" she suddenly said sarcastically, but she refused to say anything else.

Jiang Rongyan was speechless. He lowered his head regretfully, knowing that he had pushed Xu Anran further and further away.

"I know that you're not willing to listen to any explanation now." He sighed. "I definitely won't misunderstand you like this in the future..."

Xu Anran didn't want to hear what he had to say. She just stood up with great effort.

It was time to eat. She should go and cook.

Jiang Rongyan sensed her intentions and pushed her onto the bed.

"It's time to eat. You don't have to cook today." His actions were domineering, but his tone was still gentle.