Cheng Yuwen was still intimidated by her family.
People like them tend to bully the weak and fear the strong.
When they meet someone tougher, they bow their heads and admit wrong.
Her parents urged her to apologize.
Cheng Yuwen looked at Tang Si, trembling.
Among those present, he was the best-looking and most charismatic.
His wild aura was both restrained and flamboyant, both righteous and roguish, with a lazy and charming gaze.
Even if that smile was quite unfriendly, it made one's heart tremble.
Cheng Yuwen: "I... I'm sorry."
Tang Si raised an eyebrow: "Saying sorry to me?"
He chuckled: "What do I have to do with you?"
The man's voice was laced with a faint smile, carrying a distant tone, slowly reaching her ears, making her shiver all over.
She didn't even dare look up at him, immediately turning to Song Nuan.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." With that, she turned and ran out of the office.
