His hand didn't smash into the glass, but because he had exerted such tremendous force, the entire display cabinet's door had shattered as if its structure had fallen apart, the glass broke, and the items within had tumbled out, shattering on the ground with a clatter.
I shuddered in fright, never expecting him to suddenly lose his temper like that, and he was almost roaring as if he was about to devour me.
He glared at me fiercely, and I looked back at him timidly, neither of us speaking. We just stiffened like that for more than ten seconds, then he suddenly sighed, as if his aggressive emotions had collapsed in an instant.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Xin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." He walked over, his left hand caressing my face, his thumb unconsciously tracing over my eyebrows and lips, his gaze soft and scattered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He kept repeating, his eyes lingering on my face.
