Apologize in Good Faith too

As soon as Ji Wanzhou finished his sentence, Meng Qingge frowned. That's right, the person Ji Wanzhou paid so much attention to was now like this.

He could only sit on the wheelchair, his limbs numb. He could only speak slowly. If he spoke too quickly, the order of words would fall into disarray.

"I'm sorry." Meng Qingge lowered her eyes, her tone full of self-blame and guilt.

"You … Besides... "I'm sorry, but do you believe me …" When Ji Wanzhou said this, he suddenly stopped. He wanted to say that he didn't believe that he was torturing her until she couldn't get out of bed …

But in this situation, not to mention tormenting her in her bed, even lifting up her hand and touching her face was a luxury.

Thinking of this, Ji Wanzhou's eyes darkened. He wanted to clench his fists, but he couldn't even feel his fists …

Ji Wanzhou's entire body released a cold aura that was full of chilliness.