Ye Qiaoxi's suddenly pressed her fruit knife against Lin Zitao's neck, "Let go!"
He looked at the girl who was threatening him with knife in surprise. Ye Qiaoxi was so gentle that she didn't even want to step on an ant.
However, the sharp light in the girl's eyes made him realize that she was not joking.
He subconsciously let go of his hand, "Xixi, don't be so agitated. I know that I have done a lot wrong and hurt your heart. I am apologizing to you. I admit that I was the one who was wrong, I was the one who made the wrong move."
His head was down.
Ye Qiaoxi stared at Lin Zitao in a daze. Even if she caught Lin Zitao and Mu Qianhe doing that kind of thing, he didn't even apologize to her and also said she was the one who pestered him!
She took a deep breath. This apology, which should have been hers, had come too late to make up for the harm done to her.
"Lin Zitao, don't you think your apology is a bit late?"