Shen Qingqing didn't like listening to apologies.
"I understand your decision, and I'm grateful for what you've done before…"
"I don't want your gratitude!"
Zhou Hansheng interrupted Shen Qingqing.
After speaking, guilt appeared in his eyes.
If he didn't want Qingqing's gratitude, why would he have used this matter to force her to compromise before?
Zhou Hansheng's face burned with embarrassment; he didn't dare to meet Shen Qingqing's gaze.
Afraid he might see ridicule in her eyes.
But what he feared didn't happen.
Shen Qingqing could throw tantrums at Jiang Zhixun, even hit or curse him.
But with Zhou Hansheng, she couldn't do that.
Even when breaking up, she only sought to part on good terms, unable to say a harsh word.
She glanced at the time and raised her hand. "I have things to do. Doctor Zhou, feel free to stay."
She turned and left, without a hint of hesitation.
Zhou Hansheng watched her figure fade into the distance, stunned and lost.
