"Hey, I really had no choice earlier, and I didn't want to do it either, I'm truly sorry," the young man's expression turned somber, his eyes filled with a deep melancholy.
Yun Rongyue felt as if her tiny flame of anger had been doused by a great bucket of cold water, instantly extinguished, and she magnanimously waved her hand, saying, "I'm not the kind of woman who makes a fuss over every small thing."
"Thank you for understanding!" The young man gave a faint smile and hurried away.
Yun Rongyue always felt that something wasn't right. No, he had taken advantage before, so how could he simply apologize so lightly and be let off the hook.
Damn it, she had decided to give him a good thrashing, but when standing in front of him, she cowered.
"No way, I must demand an explanation and give him a thorough beating," murmured Yun Rongyue.
