Mu Liangchao observed her reaction: "Aren't you angry?"
"This little trick is unnecessary." Chang Le remained completely unmoved.
Shuai Xian's behavior didn't surprise her. He had been looking at her with disgust for days, and such a harmless little action, especially in front of everyone, was really nothing. On the contrary, Mu Liangchao's outburst, which he seized the opportunity to provoke her, surprised her.
“A little trick… ha.” Mu Liangchao muttered Chang Le’s words, then suddenly shook his head and chuckled, “I was wrong.”
Chang Le didn't understand.
Mu Liangchao looked at her and said, "Little girl, I was wrong. I misunderstood you. From the first time I met you, I always thought you were wild and untamed, aloof and eccentric, the kind of born bad seed that can't be tamed, so I always had a prejudice against you. But after getting to know you these past few days, I realize I was wrong. You have your own moral compass and can distinguish between good and evil. So, I sincerely apologize to you."
Chang Le does possess a wild streak, but not the kind he feared—the kind who can't distinguish between good and evil, friend and foe. Chang Le isn't selfish either; although her past experiences sometimes make her overly guarded, this doesn't obscure her fundamental principles. She's not bad; quite the opposite, the kindness deep within her is so profound that it seems impossible for someone raised by a homeless orphan to possess it.
"Oh." Chang Le didn't know how to respond, so she just said "oh."
But she didn't actually feel that Mu Liangchao needed to apologize. After all, even if he was prejudiced, he didn't fabricate stories about her or do anything excessive because of it.
She remained calm, but Mu Liangchao was displeased. His old face turned red and then pale: "You... Oh?! I've swallowed my pride to apologize to you. I've never been so earnest in my life when I apologized to anyone, and I'm still a child. How can you be so perfunctory with me? I'm heartbroken."
This guy is quite the drama queen; he clutched his heart and pouted.
It's a good thing he's handsome, otherwise that expression on his face would be truly disgusting.
Despite his handsome appearance, Chang Le showed no reaction, even looking puzzled, before silently turning his head away.
"Hey! Turn back to me!" Mu Liangchao was unhappy and kept pestering her to look at him.
Chang Le was helpless.
"I've apologized, now it's your turn to apologize to me!" Mu Liangchao rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arm, and pointed to a spot. "Look! I saved you back then, and you turned around and bit me! Look how badly you bit me, I almost have a scar! Apologize to me!"
Chang Le looked at those smooth arms: ...
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