C229 Apologize in Good Faith too

As soon as Ji Wanzhou finished his sentence, Meng Qingge frowned. That's right, the person Ji Wanzhou paid so much attention to was now like this.

He could only sit on the wheelchair, his limbs numb. He could only speak slowly. If he spoke too quickly, the order of words would fall into disarray.

"I'm sorry." Meng Qingge lowered her eyes, her tone full of self-blame and guilt.

"You … Besides..