In all his more than twenty years of existence, Song Tian Mo, who had never apologized to anyone, was thoroughly vexed. He had given her his first apology. What more did she want?
Before today, Song Tian Mo had never imagined he would have to say sorry to a woman. But now, not only had he apologized, but he hadn't received any form of response from her!
"Come out, or I'll beat you up!" When his apology didn't work, Song Tian Mo resorted to threats and forcefully tried to pull off the blanket.
This time, he succeeded.
The person under the blanket had a flushed face.
Her eyes were red too, wet from tears.
They were tightly shut. She had fallen into a deep sleep, but even in sleep, her body was trembling slightly and sobbing was audible from time to time.
Song Tian Mo was taken aback for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh.
She was asleep!