"Yun Lian, Yuqun!" As soon as Lin Zhen entered the door, he was extraordinarily anxious, his face filled with guilt.
Seeing the two girls standing alone in the middle of the side hall surrounded by everyone, his eyes also reddened slightly.
"Lin Zhen, how dare you call me Sister Yun Lian!!" Zhao Yuqun shouted loudly. "When you left us there and went away alone, did you ever think this day would come?!"
Lin Zhen glanced at Lin Xin sitting in the upper hall and the rest of the people, most of whom were his elders, manor elders, many of whom subtly showed dissatisfaction towards him.
"It was my negligence."
"Can a mere 'negligence' settle this?" Ou Yinghong was very dissatisfied with him, feeling solidarity with the females involved.
Yet Lin Zhen's expression remained unchanged.
"Sister Hong, I know my mistake."
