Being guilt-stricken by his own actions tonight towards Ren Weimin, he clenched his fist tight.
He really wanted to place his head in front of Ren Weimin and ask him to punch him.
Maybe if Ren Weiming punches him in the face, his guilt may reduce a little.
But since Ren Weimin did not react in the least, the level of his guilt increased by leaps and bounds in his heart.
He leaned against the railing and took out his phone from his pocket. After hesitating for a second he dialed a number and placed it against his ear while pursing his lips.
Outside the villa, in which all the lights were still not on, the sound of the phone ringing could be heard inside a parked car.
The silhouette of a man could vaguely be seen as he moved inside the car to take his phone from the pocket of his suit.