Xi Xiaye was not happy with his response.
He chuckled and glanced at her. "I'll repent! Please turn over and look at me."
It was an indescribable feeling. Xi Xiaye wanted to get angry, but the sparks in her head all fizzled out. It was always like this every time. No matter how much she would love to get angry, it always felt like she was punching a cotton ball.
Nonetheless, Xi Xiaye stared at him without saying anything.
"What are those eyes? I'm genuinely apologizing." He frowned when he noticed that unhappy gaze of hers.
She did not want to explain herself to him, so she turned and looked out of the window again.
Mu Yuchen coughed and glanced at her before switching the CD player on. Then, the man started singing along to the tune, "Even if there are thousands of songs in the coming day, they will float on the road in the distance. Even if the coming nights are filled with thousands of stars, they can't compare to your beauty…"
