In the room, it was so quiet, with only the sound of the girl's stifled crying and the man's regretful, self-blaming coughs.
At this moment, Nangong Yi truly regretted. Originally he was merely irritated because she was close to Huo Yuan today, which led him to confront her. But unexpectedly, the confrontation had not gone as planned and in the end, he found himself in the wrong.
Although he had never admitted his fault to anyone before, or uttered words of concession in front of anyone, this did not mean he couldn't do it or say it.
Her tear-filled eyes and her restrained cries had completely destroyed his pride and shattered his principles. Where was the room for more considerations?
"Wei'er...."
He bowed down, calling softly, as if afraid to frighten her. His voice, naturally charming and pleasing, was now even more tender and captivating, creating an enchantingly intense atmosphere.
