After the phone call, Ying's mood was even more complicated. Today's Qiu Meihui didn't call to hurl insults at her face. Even her temperament was different. It really took Ying by surprise because it must be the first time she heard such a calm voice of Qiu Meihui. She had no trepidations but she was really interested in learning about the reason behind this sudden invitation. Why would Qiu Meihui want to meet her out of nowhere?
As Ying had said, they had nothing to reminisce about. The past they shared was already filled with only bitterness. It'd really do no good to any of them.
Shaking her head, she turned her head and flinched in surprise. How did she forget that Han Bohai had been in her apartment all the while? With his face supported on the heel of his hand, he was constantly staring at the side of her face. With the sun setting in the background, it gave a surreal halation effect making him appear as a beautiful portrait.
