Xiao Yihe looked at Zhang Ya with an unchanged smile, "Zhang Ya, sorry, there seems to be a little misunderstanding between us. I apologize for the things I did to you in the past, and I hope you won't mind. If there's anything I can do for you, just say the word. As long as it's within my power, I'm willing to make amends."
He was like a noble and reasonable gentleman.
Zhang Ya narrowed her eyes and scrutinized Xiao Yihe. In the past, she had been utterly enchanted by Xiao Yihe's restrained and courteous demeanor, truly believing he was her Mr. Right.
All because of her own stupidity, An Lan had almost gotten into trouble because of her, threatened by Xiao Yihe. If something had indeed happened to An Lan because of her, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.