"Why are you here?" Huo Beijiang looked at her, refusing to leave his embrace, thinking about how he almost mistook her for someone else. The thought made him fume. Luckily he had declined drinks at the division commander's banquet, otherwise he would have lost his judgment.
Just thinking about the possibility of his mistake, he felt waves of fear.
"Get away!" Huo Beijiang pushed Fan Wei away, not caring about the force he used, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground.
"Sir, sir, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry! I mistook you for someone, I was rather frightened," Fan Wei, wincing from the fall, struggled to get up.
"I'm sorry, sir, I must have scared you, right? Please don't take it to heart, I understand that we don't have anything between us and I won't harbor any fantasies. I know it's your wife whom you love."
She has a way with words, and knows how to appeal to him.
Initially, Huo Beijiang was about to kick her out, but her words made him pause.
