Yu Keqing was confused. Apart from having a fight with Cheng Haochen, she seemed to have done nothing.
"What did I do wrong?"
"You wrongly blamed him last night. I did ask him to punch that punch. I just wanted to relieve the anger that he had suppressed for so long... I didn't expect that you would see it and misunderstand him."
What? Yu Keqing's heart tightened, and the hand holding the phone trembled unconsciously.
Was it really Lin Han who asked him to hit him?...
She said such strong words last night, which must have made him sad.
She had always known that Lin Han was a sharp thorn in Cheng Haochen's heart, and Cheng Haochen had always cared about him.
He had a fight with Lin Han before.
She mistakenly thought that Cheng Haochen was impulsive this time, so she attacked Lin Han.
Unexpectedly, Lin Han did it voluntarily.
She was so wrong last night.
Endless guilt surged from my heart and rippled in my chest, feeling stuffy and painful, as if I was being pressed down by a boulder.
"Ke Qing, he was very sad last night. He drank a lot and came to me in the middle of the night to vent his anger. Only then did I know that you misunderstood him... He was very sad at the time and looked lost. It was very different from usual.
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Yu Keqing put down the phone and sat at the dining table absently, lowering her eyelashes sadly, her heart tightening...
The maid placed breakfast in front of her.
She discovered that there would be milk tea today, and she was extremely confused, "It has been pouring rain this morning. When did you go out?"
The servant glanced at her secretly, her expression changed, but she said nothing.
Yu Keqing frowned. She just asked a normal question. Why does the servant look so strange?
She turned her head, looked straight at the servant, slightly bent her lips, "What's wrong?"
The servant looked at Yu Keqing, hesitated, and finally spoke slowly, "Miss, in fact, during this period, Mr. Cheng personally bought the milk tea you drink every morning...Mr. Cheng, he buys it every morning..."
They were all delivered on time before you had breakfast. Even if it rained heavily today, he was still very punctual. I just saw that he was soaked all over, and he looked very haggard and tired..."
The servant's words kept echoing in her ears. She quietly looked at the steaming and fragrant milk tea in front of her, her eyes as empty as transparent.
She misunderstood him just last night and said such sad words to him.