As soon as he said these words, the air around them fell silent. The other party didn't speak but just stared at Tang Ye with eyes full of resentment. But in a way, it was better this way; as long as the other party didn't speak, Tang Ye's feeling of guilt slowly faded.
"Alright, since you're not speaking, I'll take it as if you're not here..."
"I don't know what you've been through. I know very little about your past, and no one ever told me your story. So, I'm sorry, but... if you're interested, you can tell me. I, oh no, I mean, this zombie here, loves listening to stories. If you're willing to speak, I'm willing to listen. Do we have a deal?" Tang Ye said as he squatted down, waiting quietly, but the other party's gaze remained unchanged.
