Watching her tears overflow, Qiao Chengxun was filled with nothing but guilt and remorse, yet he was at a loss for words.
His body reacted instinctively, stepping forward and enveloping her fragile form in his embrace.
Wen Meimei subconsciously tried to push him away, but her hands had no strength.
Angered, her hands clenched into fists and hung over his chest.
"Bastard, don't touch me, let go!"
Despite using all her strength, she couldn't budge this cold-hearted man at all.
Finally, her energy gradually dissipated, and she leaned powerless against him.
Qiao Chengxun tacitly held her slender waist with one hand, while the other gently soothed her jade back, saying in a deep voice, "I came home late last night, it's my fault, being drugged and losing reason to hurt you, that's also my fault. I apologize to you, I'm sorry."
For the first time in his life, he apologized so earnestly to a woman.
And for the first time, he compromised with a woman.