But an apology is better than saying nothing.
And that's not what he said...
Forget it, who would believe it?
You never know, maybe now she has labeled herself as a scumbag in her mind.
But why is she so persistent in teaming up with me?
The S-level ladder?
It sounds like the final level of the assessment.
Like grades and stuff like that.
“Hmm—”
Xia Qianqing covered her eyes tightly with one hand, leaned forward, and leaned weakly on the table. Tears flowed out from the gap between her palms and cheeks like a river bursting its dam, and dripped onto the ground one by one along her chin, making a faint "tapping" sound.
"Damn it! Don't cry, I don't know how to comfort a girl!"
Louis was suddenly panicked, his face full of anxiety.
When it comes to love between men and women, he is like a blank sheet of paper that has never been touched. He has no experience at all. Faced with the girl's crying, he has no idea what to do.
Perhaps it was because Louis' voice was a little too loud, and the white foreigners who were chatting and laughing, joking with each other while eating at a table not far away all cast their eyes over to him.
Among them, the foreign white man in a neat suit stood up and walked over.
He first glanced at Xia Qianqing who was crying, and then glanced at Louis's untidy appearance. In an instant, a bloody plot suddenly came to his mind: this man must have done something excessive to the woman, making her extremely disappointed, causing her to cry so bitterly.
"Sir, you are going too far!" The foreign white man frowned and said in an accusatory tone, "This lady has been waiting for you for two hours. Not only did you not treat her well, you even made her cry. You don't know how to cherish such a beautiful lady, so please give her to me."
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