1691. I was wrong, don't be angry.

Lu Moqing's body stiffened a bit when her hand approached his.

He couldn't bear to be angry with her, but he didn't want to forgive her so easily either.

He didn't want her to automatically exclude him first when similar situations arose in the future.

This time, he was genuinely angry and disappointed with her.

But seeing how she had been trying to ingratiate herself with him these past few days, he began to wonder if he was being too harsh and if she was feeling sad and upset.

However, he thought it might be good to let her feel upset for a while, so she could truly understand the pain he felt when he was heartbroken.

Throughout these days, he had been struggling with this dilemma.

When Qiaoxu held Lu Moqing's hand and saw that he didn't shake her off, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she took advantage and moved closer to his embrace, feeling the familiar warmth returning.