Qiao Anhao's words "I'm sorry" were a little sudden. Lu Jinnian was a little confused when he heard it, frowned and looked at Qiao Anhao.

Qiao Anhao raised her head and looked into Lu Jinnian's eyes. She looked a little shining because of tears: "Lu Jinnian, I'm really sorry. I made you wait for me for so long, and I said that same thing to you that day..."

Qiao Anhao refers to the words he said in Lu Jinnian's office without any intention.

But it fell into Lu Jinnian's ears, but it made him think of the text message she sent to herself in an instant.

The haze in Lu Jinnian's eyes suddenly became heavier. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table suddenly, interrupting her with a rough voice: "I've told you so many times, don't tell me these!"

Qiao An was so scared that his fingertips shivered by his aura. He quickly shut up and didn't even dare to look at him, so he hurriedly lowered his head.

Lu Jinnian's reaction was a bit strong, which made many people in the restaurant look at each other. Qiao An could vaguely hear everyone talking in English about what was going on with Lu Jinnian. Her hands subconsciously clenched into fists, and her head was lowered even harder.

A sense of oppression continued to spread from Lu Jinnian, and his chest was fluctuating very strongly. This kind of Lu Jinnian made Qiao Anhao feel a little afraid that he would be the same as before, so he suddenly stood up and left.

Although she was a little scared in her heart, she still stretched out her hand and grabbed Lu Jinnian's cuff.

Lu Jinnian noticed Qiao An's good behavior and turned his head slightly. Seeing her fair and slender hands pulling her clothes, a kind of violent emotion in her chest gradually began to dissipate. About a minute later, Lu Jinnian let out a long breath of depression, reached out to suck a pair of chopsticks, and handed it to Qiao Anhao. The sound of his mouth returned to his usual dullness: "Let's have a meal."

Qiao Anhao first raised his eyelids and looked at Lu Jinnian quietly. Seeing that the man's handsome face had no scary attitude, he reached out to take the chopsticks. His other hand still grabbed Lu Jinnian's clothes tightly, lowered his head, and ate obediently.

Zhao Meng was right... Lu Jinnian was indeed unwilling to talk to her about the past... But she could feel that he had her in his heart, so is it really the only way that Zhao Meng left when she was walking with him?

Qiao Anhao pinched the chopsticks hard, and while picking rice at himself, he secretly glanced at Lu Jinnian from the corner of his eyes, and found that he was staring at the window, not knowing what he was dazed.

Qiao Anhao looked around the restaurant and saw the self-service cold drink not far away. He bit his chopsticks and said to Lu Jinnian beside him: "I want to drink orange juice."

He stared at Qiao An, who had been looking at Lu Jinnian who had been reflected on the window for a long time, heard her voice, pulled his eyes back, stared at her for a few seconds, then stood up and walked towards the cold drink cabinet beside him.

Qiao Anhao stared at Lu Jinnian's back, saw him take out his wallet, draw a brand new ticket, stuff it in, and then stared at the rows of drinks inside, as if they were in orange juice. So he secretly bit the corner of his lips, put down his chopsticks, quickly took out the pill given by Zhao Meng from his pocket, and put it in an empty cup.
Chapter completed!