Yang Xing stood up, looked earnestly at Luo Ye, and said, "First of all, I owe you an apology." He then bowed deeply; Luo Ye watched him quietly without saying a word.
As Yang Xing raised his head and met Luo Ye's dark eyes, he was momentarily dazed, then unnaturally coughed and said, "Let me be straightforward; this apology is because I did something regrettable to your Luo Family. I arranged for Wang Peirong to seduce your brother Luo Feng, hoping she would marry him. It wasn't meant to harm your brother, but rather hoping that one day, the power of the Luo and Wen Families could serve the Yang Family..."
Yang Xing paused, seeing that Luo Ye still had a calm expression on his face, he couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't you... angry?"
"Angry," Luo Ye nodded. "It's a despicable tactic."
"Yes, a despicable tactic. Previously, I always thought that as a man, it was normal to use some tactics to achieve one's goals.
