Li Xiang left, and his people followed suit. After a moment of silence, Su Lio turned to Li Yifei and said, "I'm sorry, Yifei!"
Li Yifei reached out and wrapped his arm around Su Lio's shoulder, saying, "There's nothing for you to be sorry about; it's not your fault. Well, it's not a mistake either. He's just too immature. Once he matures, he'll understand the reasoning. By then, you two can still be friends. Don't worry, I won't stop my wife from making friends, be it men or women!"
"I just worry he'll cause you trouble again, so I spoke harshly earlier to dissuade him," Su Lio said.
"I understand. In the future, let me handle such matters. I can't bear to hear a sweet girl like you say such things," Li Yifei said as he gently brushed Su Lio's delicate face with his fingers.
