Lu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a long time, and his face gradually showed some small grievances and pity. At last, he hunched his shoulders and nose in a pitiful way and grabbed his arm.

"Well, I admit that yesterday was bad for me. I shouldn't have drunk. I shouldn't have left you so long. It's all my fault. Is that all right now? Don't be angry. You haven't talked to me all morning. Do you know I'm sad now? And if you ignore my words, I will always be upset in my heart."

Chu Mo didn't keep her mouth shut this time as she used to. Instead, he reached out and...