Mu Chengxi looked at his hand that had been slapped and sighed softly. He felt that he had angered his little descendant. Otherwise, she would not have hit him so hard.
"I'm sorry. I was just worried about you, so I spoke without thinking. I just wanted to be your support. The feeling of not being needed by you made me panic."
Mu Chengxi looked at Wen Xin gently, and his tone softened. He took the initiative to admit his mistake and hoped that Wen Xin would not be angry with him.
Wen Xin turned her head to the side and did not look at Mu Chengxi. She felt a little frustrated. She was already in a bad mood, and now, Mu Chengxi's actions made her feel even more uncomfortable.
