“Why do you need *his* forgiveness?” Zhou Miao retorted, her brow furrowed. “He already has someone he likes. He just stood by and watched you make a fool of yourself chasing him. If anyone should be apologizing, it’s him, isn’t it?” Xiang Wan said nothing. “Besides, he was just stringing you along, wasn't he? Treating you like a backup plan? He’s lucky I’m not calling him a complete bastard!” Zho