C470 I'm Sorry!
Mo Li stared at her phone, overwhelmed by the hundreds of missed calls and messages. She turned to look at Feixi, who was standing there with a stormy expression, his eyes coldly fixed on her.
"I'm... I'm sorry," Mo Li whispered, her voice as soft as a kitten's.
Hearing her gentle apology, most of Feixi's anger dissipated
