He could take care of her for any reason, but he cannot hurt Ye Mingmei just to give Qin Youxuan a sense of peace.
Compared to him, how could Ye Mingmei be any less innocent?
Last night, Jin Chenye practically fled the hotel.
He didn't sleep at all, his mind was constantly pondering whether Ye Mingmei had seen him.
Unexpectedly, she did see him.
This way, after speaking about it, the guilt in his heart was somewhat reduced.
"..."
An impulsive moment.
Because of these four words, the color immediately drained from Ye Mingmei's face, and she tightly grasped her skirt.
She had always refused to believe it was Jin Chenye, yet he admitted it himself.
However, his reasoning left Ye Mingmei at a loss for how to react.
She really wanted to smile and say it didn't matter to her.
But as she pulled the corners of her mouth, the smile looked worse than crying.
"I'm sorry." Jin Chenye unbuckled his seatbelt, reached across the seat, and pulled her into his arms.
