Following Zhuang Yi's actions, everyone came to their senses and turned their gazes upon Yang Li.
Yang Li lowered his head and looked at the fabric in his palms that he tore from Ji Yi's body. Then he acted as though he only just realized what happened and blurted out, "I'm sorry. I slipped up."
As Yang Li said this, he walked up to Ji Yi. "I didn't hurt you just now, did I?"
With that, Yang Li reach out to Ji Yi's shoulder with a worried expression on his face.
Just before his fingers could reach Ji Yi, she abruptly took a step back and adeptly avoided Yang Li's hand. "Mr. Yang, I'm fine."
"I feel so bad. How about I stay with you to get changed?"
Being forced to deal with Yang Li's insincerity, Ji Yi didn't even bother glancing at him. All she did was shake her head, coldly declining, before she turned to leave.
