"I knew why you were angry at the time, and I would have felt the same way too. Of course, I'm not trying to make excuses for you. It's just that I knew what I did would inevitably anger you." Wen Zhi was very clear-headed as she turned her head towards the bed across.
She saw Shang Hexing get up from the bed and walk toward her under the light of the floor lamp.
Wen Zhi didn't move and just asked, "What are you doing?"
Shang Hexing bent down and kissed Wen Zhi's lips.
The sudden kiss left Wen Zhi stunned. She wasn't ready to respond to his kiss, and he had already left her lips, whispering, "I didn't dare to ask you, but I still feel guilty."
Wen Zhi blinked her almond eyes, wanting to comfort him, "Shang Hexing, don't think like that, I didn't hold it against you."
Moreover, she knew that he had shown restraint that day.
After all, with his strength, if he had really exerted himself, she might have been seriously hurt.
