Chenxing was somewhat struggling to catch up with his pace.
As Gu Shaocheng was walking her to the car, he simultaneously pulled open the door of the front passenger seat. He let out a sigh of realization inside.
Women, they always had to be appeased.
Chenxing, surprised by his solicitude, got into the car as he insisted. She glanced to the side, watching him lean his upper body in, close to her, while he was fastening her seat belt. Her heart suddenly softened, a mix of sour and sweet emotions flooded her. His reconciliatory attitude was so obvious, she didn't know how to respond.
She suddenly felt somewhat ridiculous.
"Shaocheng, I'm sorry for stealing your personal seal and forging a document this morning," she apologized willingly.
Gu Shaocheng's heart softened as well, he let out a faint hum in response: "As long as you understand."
