"I'm really sorry."
Zhou Yujie looked at Wu Wei with eyes full of regret, "I thought it was simple. I figured if he saw you driving a Porsche to take me home, he would back off. I didn't expect such a big reaction from him, and I never imagined you two would almost come to blows. I was terrified at the time, afraid he might hurt you."
Wu Wei did feel a bit uncomfortable at first, but seeing her come clean and sincerely apologize, the discomfort gradually dissipated like smoke in the air.
After all, she had used him, but hadn't he wanted to use her as well?
Moreover, she just wanted to borrow his influence for a bit and didn't have any ill intent.
The worry and panic she showed when she thought he was going to fight the other guy couldn't have been faked.
Instinctively, Wu Wei was about to say: It's okay.
But then he thought better of it. Such a response was too ordinary, too honest, too dull. It wouldn't spark any emotion in his senior sister at all.
