The meal passed with Sang Qiao's mind elsewhere, as she uninterestedly pushed all the shrimp in her bowl over to Tiantian.
After they finished eating and were ready to leave, Bai Youwei's lips were pursed high, storming ahead in a huff, with Bai Yiwen not even bothering to chase after her.
Gazing at the man beside her, Sang Qiao made up her mind. Whether or not it was because she missed Ah Li too much, she needed something that could finally put her heart to rest.
Otherwise... she would always feel that Ah Li was still there, and Young Master Bai just so happened to be in the same house, the only survivor.
"Mr. Bai, I think your apology was far too casual and simple. Your sister was unpleasant to us throughout our whole encounter."
Upon hearing this, Bai Yiwen paused in his steps and turned to look at her with downcast eyes, his voice low, "Then what does Miss Sang suggest? What would you like?"
"Leave a contact number. I'll think it over and get back to you."
