Leaving school, Han Yingying finally heaved a long sigh of relief.
"Are you very troubled by what happened today?" Shen Mosheng asked, furrowing his brows in confusion as he looked at her.
"Yes, extremely troubled." Han Yingying couldn't help but glare at him.
"We agreed to terminate the pregnancy and pretend nothing happened, but then you suddenly proposed to me publicly. Is this your way of respecting my opinion?"
"Sorry. Axing said if I genuinely didn't want to marry you from the bottom of my heart, I should still give it a shot. If successful, it would be great for everyone. Even if unsuccessful, things would just stay the same.
I found his reasoning sound but forgot to consider your feelings. It was my lack of thought. Punish me as you will."
Shen Mosheng sincerely apologized, looking ready to accept any punishment she deemed fit.
"With you saying that, what can I even do?"