The next morning, Jiang Yaoyao came to see Duan Fei.
After stuffing the dumplings she brought into the fridge, the two of them went to the living room where Jiang Yaoyao began, "Tsk, tsk, tsk…"
Duan Fei cleared her throat, "It was too many, and it would be a pity to throw them away, so I just decided to put them up."
"It's not like I said anything, look how embarrassed you're getting," Jiang Yaoyao said with a smile, eyeing the red roses in the vases. "So, are you planning to give Rong Bian another chance?"
After thinking for a bit, Duan Fei said, "Actually, when I found out he was hospitalized, I was kind of worried..."
"Then that means you still have him in your heart!" Jiang Yaoyao said. "Giving him a chance is okay, but what if he hurts you again like he did before?"
"That day at the hospital, he apologized to me."
