He let out a long sigh!
Zhong Lingling was startled awake.
Opening her eyes, she met Xiang Yimo's gaze.
Both of their eyes were filled with complex emotions.
Last night's intimacy was different than before; Xiang Yimo was even angry while being with Zhong Lingling, so even after holding each other all night, Xiang Yimo's heart was still not at peace.
After making eye contact for several seconds, Xiang Yimo looked away from Zhong Lingling's face.
Without a word, he sat up, threw off the covers, and was about to get out of bed.
Zhong Lingling suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiang Yimo's hand.
"I'm sorry …" Zhong Lingling started to apologize.
I'm sorry?
What did she mean?
Sorry that she had fallen in love with his cousin?
A chill went through Xiang Yimo's heart.
His expression became even colder, and he sat up more abruptly.
