Song Zhen had never seen Gu Xinzhou so resolute.
He gave her a deep look, calculating in his mind.
It seemed she truly detested surveillance, and he had pushed her to the brink.
All he could do was smile at her with sincere apology, gazing at her, and speaking in a soft and gentle voice, "I shouldn't have monitored your life, especially the bedroom, leaving you with absolutely no privacy, making you feel suffocated, I'm sorry."
Gu Xinzhou tried her best not to look at him.
Because this man was really too handsome, especially when he smiled at someone so tenderly, with a warm and forgiving smile, it made it seem as though she was the one making a scene without reason.
She walked to the spot where Gu Yibo had been sitting and sat down, methodically eating her fruit.
That was her tacit consent for him to continue.