Before he had finished a cigarette, Bo Yanchen started to lose his composure. His mind was full of Tang Nuanning.
What was she doing now?
Did his anger scare her?
Would she cry because he had been so fierce?
At this moment, was she also thinking of him?
The more he thought about it, the more stifled he felt in his chest.
He didn't believe he was wrong today, but he couldn't help but reflect. Had he been too harsh?
She had always been timid; with him being so fierce, she must have been frightened!
Thinking of the way she looked at him with her eyes reddened and her pitiful expression, Bo Yanchen's chest felt even more congested.
But she was the one who was wrong today!
He would not take the initiative to apologize to her, not just because of right and wrong but also because it was a matter of a man's pride!
Although he indeed liked her, he had his dignity to consider!
He couldn't bring himself to apologize when he was not in the wrong!
