The room was silent for a while, the only thing that could be heard was the sound of water splashing from the koi pond and their own breath.
Su Jinhe looked even more nervous as he gulped down hot tea and cleared his throat before continuing to talk, more like acting.
His expression softened, and his voice dropped to a gentle, almost fatherly timbre.
"Meilin… I know I was wrong. I've had time to reflect, and I realize now how much pain I've caused you."
He clasped his hands together on the table and sighed, as if the weight of years were suddenly pressing down on him.
"I wasn't a good father. I admit that. But… I'm here now. I want to make amends."
He was proud of his performance. If not for money he would never did this, 'Damn it this brat! I will make sure you drop to your knees when this is all over.'
His eyes flicking slightly to Zhao Yiming, he tried his best to appear friendly, 'And this bastard too... I will kill him!' he clenched his hands tightly.
