"What does it matter whether I forgive him or not? Anyway, I'm never going back to him, even if you're not here, let alone the fact that you're now in my life." Ye Ranran answered slowly, each word seeming to strike at Jun Mochan's heart.
"What difference does it make if he had his reasons? Betrayal is betrayal, abandonment is abandonment. We've been apart for so many years, there have been so many events, so many people, how can we go back?" Ye Ranran exhaled slowly.
Lost love, like time passed, cannot be reclaimed. All she can do is try to look ahead.
"If Mr. Jun is more candid with me, my heart will feel more at ease." Ye Ranran suddenly leaned over, winking at Jun Mochan.
Struck by her charm, Jun Mochan almost lost control of the steering wheel.
Ye Ranran covered her mouth and laughed.
"Sit properly." Jun Mochan indicated with one hand on the steering wheel and used the other to pull Ye Ranran back into her seat.