Thinking that she'll see Zhou Beiyan again tomorrow, Qin Yiren seriously furrows her brows: "Because I don't know her at all, I was a bit stunned and didn't show enthusiasm, which made the situation awkward. Maybe I should apologize and explain properly to her tomorrow."
"Yiren, it's not your fault, you don't have to dwell on it."
Chu Xinian lowers his gaze to her small face, lightly continuing, "Moreover, she wasn't sure if you were her classmate, which implies your relationship wasn't close, perhaps just ordinary alumni."
His words made sense.
Recalling Zhou Beiyan's awkward expression, Qin Yiren blinked her eyes, "Hmm, she said we weren't very familiar."
"So, there's no need to feel sorry." Chu Xinian's thin lips curved slightly as he helped her with the blanket, "Tonight is a special situation, after tonight, you may not see each other again, so no need to explain."
