In that moment, everything returned to the starting point.
The expected grievances, the gentle face, the startled eyes, all were present, displaying full intensity.
"Prince, I am truly being wronged. I really didn't touch anything in your room. I really only lay on your big bed for a while. I truly didn't sneak in on purpose. I really didn't mean to upset you. Please, Prince, forgive Tan'er for her mistake." She repeated "really" several times, and with each sentence, she emphasized the word "really".
Although Qu Tan'er wasn't very bright, she understood that the current situation was not right.
Moreover, she wasn't stupid.
Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and continued asking, "And then?"
"Prince, you're magnanimous and won't hold a grudge against Tan'er."
"Oh, really?"
