Xu Ziqing's tone was sincere and full of regret, a picture of self-reproach.
Although she hadn't spelled it out clearly, everyone present was no fool. A lone man and a single woman, in bed together, what good could possibly have come from that!
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, no one continued to speak, and the expressions on their faces varied. Some people like Wang Gang kept shaking their heads, while members of the Ye Family had a dark look on their faces.
Eventually, it was Xu Mao who sighed, "With that said, it truly was Zhiye's fault. How could he have gotten involved with Xia Weiyi— he deserved it, truly he did!"