"You." Michael touched my nose, then lowered his head and thought for a moment. He looked into my eyes and said, "I didn't know that she had so many other thoughts about me. I'm very sorry for the sadness you felt before."
"You've been apologizing a lot recently." I blinked.
Michael raised his eyebrows at me and said slowly, "It seems you don't need me to do this."
I pursed my lips and laughed. I reached out and wrapped my arms around Michael's neck as I said, "I seem to like you more every day than the day before."
When Michael and I entered the interrogation room, we could feel that the atmosphere was completely different from the other cell.
There was no one in the main seat of the interrogation room. Only a chair was in the middle of the room, and a big man was sitting on it.