Chi Xiaoyu lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the tips of her toes, gently swaying.
"Gong Beiming, I don't want to go to the Gong Family anymore!"
His heart ached inexplicably.
Actually, it was all his fault.
Initially, she had expressed her disbelief that Jiang Chuyun would be sincere to her, yet he had still forced her to believe.
He even thought she was being paranoid.
But as a result, she had nearly lost her life.
In this matter, he was more remorseful than anyone...
Lowering his head, he gazed into her eyes; after a long while, he kissed her lips.
Only in these moments of close, intertwining breaths and intimate kisses could they truly feel each other's presence.
Yes, these past few days he had been so afraid, consumed by self-reproach, spending whole nights unable to close his eyes. Even when he was having an episode, he still remembered her clearly.
Therefore, to prevent such incidents from happening again, he had to give her justice.