Ye Che, you're just a liar. You didn't lay a finger on her, yet you kissed her, you even held her. After sneaking around, you come crawling back to admit your faults? Wishful thinking!
Do you take me, Xia Weiyi, for some kind of plaything, to come and go at your beck and call?
Xia Weiyi really wanted to give Ye Che a piece of her mind, but she was choked up with anger and simply refused to pay him any attention.
At that moment, Ye Che suddenly remembered what Sister Xu had said when he came back, that Xia Weiyi hadn't eaten much that evening. He then said to Xia Weiyi inside the quilt.
"Yiyi, I'll go make some porridge for you. Would you eat some? Fill yourself up, then sleep soundly. Tomorrow, if you want to scold or punish me, you're free to do as you wish, alright?"
Ye Che's attitude was so humble it was practically groveling, a far cry from his earlier arrogance at Platinum Han Palace.
