"Are you here to report first and act like the innocent party, or do you intend to apologize for yesterday's incident?"
Chen Ke looked protective, like a mother hen.
Mo Shangjun leaned back in her chair, lazed back on the backrest, and lazily looked at Chen Ke, "It seems I'm not cut out to be the villain."
"Is that so?"
Chen Ke's face showed surprise, as if Mo Shangjun was already about to apologize.
"An apology is also out of the question." Mo Shangjun was complacent, "If she is ready to apologize to me, I might consider forgiving her."
Chen Ke, who just took a sip of tea, had to resist the urge to spit it out at her. After swallowing, he laughed weirdly, "Having not seen you for a few months, the growth of your skin's thickness is truly breathtaking."
"Thanks." Mo Shangjun folded her arms, "The decisiveness of Captain Chen has also been dropping at a breathtaking pace recently."
"..."
This blunt retort made the corners of Chen Ke's mouth twitch fiercely.
