Li Yun saw her and hurriedly kowtowed for mercy, "Miss Ye, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time, I won't dare to anger you again!"
Ye Anqi ignored her and went to the kitchen to look for milk.
Li Yun followed her in and with a thud, knelt down on the cold hard floor.
"Miss Ye, I really know I was wrong. I beg you to forgive me this time, please, I'm begging you!"
Ye Anqi slowly poured the milk into a glass as if she hadn't heard a word.
Seeing no reaction, Li Yun gritted her teeth and kept kowtowing.
"Miss Ye, I was wrong, I really was wrong, please forgive me once, I'm begging you, I'm begging you..."
Ye Anqi drank the milk and put down the glass.
"Enough." She spoke lightly.
Li Yun felt a surge of hope, "Miss Ye, have you forgiven me?"
Ye Anqi looked at her with a faint smile, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it."
"A chance?" Li Yun was confused.
"I asked if there's any grudge between us, you never answered. If you had, I wouldn't have pursued it."
