"I'm indeed angry now, but not at you. I'm angry at myself."
Yan Jinyu paused and looked at him. "Brother Nine…"
However, she did not know what to say.
If he was angry with her, she could just explain.
However, he was angry with himself. Or rather, he blamed himself.
He blamed himself for not caring about her in the early years and so he didn't hold any weight in her heart. He even blamed himself for not looking for her in the early years and letting her experience those…
Yan Jinyu knew all these.
After a long while, Yan Jinyu sighed softly, "Brother Nine, just treat this as fate's arrangement for us to meet again."