But, she is a woman!
Gradually adjusting her breathing, she slightly curled her lips to ask in a voice slightly louder than the rain, "Xie Mingcheng, are you looking for me for something?"
"No reason, I just wanted to see you."
"Now you've seen me!"
"I have, Xiaojiu, I'm sorry to you."
She closed her eyes and reached out to touch her forehead, which was already slightly damp from the misty rain.
The last thing she needed to hear was an apology. In fact, he had not done anything wrong, and she had never held any resentment towards him. In matters of the heart, there is never a clear right or wrong. Her own emotions, her own unrequited affection, did not need his pity.
"You've done nothing wrong. The rain is heavy, you should hurry back."
"Xiaojiu, as long as you forgive me, I'll do whatever you ask. Whatever you say, I will listen. You point east, and I won't look west!" Xie Mingcheng's eyes were reddening, his tone carrying a soft plea.
