He turned quickly and kowtowed to Lu Dayou, sobbing: "Uncle Lu, please believe me, I really didn't mean anything, it was just instinct."
"I beg you, I know I was wrong, I really couldn't control myself at that moment."
"I'm a bastard, a beast, I'm not human, please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."
He slapped himself a few times hard.
He really seemed very regretful.
Liang Yuan frowned, unsure if the young man was pretending or truly realized his mistake.
Yang Shenmin spoke up: "Mr. Liang, this indeed is a matter of human instinct."
"It's like drowning. Once one falls into the water, the drowning person will desperately grab anything that can save their life."
Liang Yuan, hearing this, looked at the young man.
The young man kept nodding: "Yes, yes, instinct, it truly was instinct, it was really a subconscious act."
Yang Shenmin suddenly spoke again: "But this isn't water, it's a swamp."
"Water will quickly pull you under, not giving you time to think calmly."
