Fang Yuqing cried harder and harder, her tears streaming down rapidly, and the bedsheet in front of her soon became dampened.
Listening to her plaintive inquiries, Ye Fei remained completely unsoftened.
"Is an apology for making a mistake really enough to resolve it, that seems rather cheap, doesn't it?"
Anyone could tell Ye Fei hadn't accepted Fang Yuqing's apology.
Fang Yuqing, who had been crying, suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.
After being in a daze for a while, she asked with a pitiful voice, "Then what do you want me to do?"
Wu Daya and Wu Xiaoya, the sisters, had equally somber expressions and watched Ye Fei with a hint of resentment in their eyes.
Clearly, aside from apologizing, they could think of no other way to make amends for their errors.
"Kneel over here."
Ye Fei issued the cold command while sitting there.
Fang Yuqing, her face streaked with tears, stood up without any hesitation and turned towards Ye Fei.
