"I'm not letting go!" Not only did Han Yuanjun not let go, he even put his leg around her body, holding her tightly into his arms, trying to merge her body with his.
Liang Zixuan struggled in his arms as he hugged her tightly. "Baby! I really know it's my fault. If you're still angry, I'll kneel on the washboard and you can vent your anger on me!"
Liang Zixuan: "..."
Was Han Yuanjun serious?
She sniffed and raised her head to look at him. "It doesn't matter how good your words are. Since you were angry at me to such an extent, this proves that in your heart, you actually care about it! Even if I forgive you now, you'll still get angry at me for this matter in the future!"
"I'm not angry because of Hou Yingyi!" Han Yuanjun gritted his teeth in frustration. He pulled away from Liang Zixuan and sat down facing her, looking at her face seriously. "Are you still not sure why I'm mad at you?"
