Ye Qiao laughed out loud with tears in her eyes, forcefully stopping the fist he was pulling towards himself.
"I'm not angry with you!"
Ji Mo looked at her in surprise, "Really?"
"You think I'm really that petty!" Ye Qiao shot him a sidelong glance, pressed her lips together, and her tone softened, "This time it was my fault, I didn't clarify the situation before getting upset with you. I'm sorry!"
Ji Mo shook his head, "No, it was originally my fault, I should have told you everything, so you wouldn't have to guess. It's me... I judged you with a deceitful heart!"
"Hmph!" Ye Qiao snorted lightly, "Exactly, how could I be so petty? At most, I just... have a bit of a quick temper."
As she spoke, her brows furrowed again.
"Ji Mo, don't think I'm the kind of woman who makes trouble for no reason, okay? I was just... just jealous. Seeing you with another woman made my temper rise instantly, and then..."
