C334 A Chess Piece

"I'm sorry." The three quiet words abruptly interrupted her words.

In the dark, it was clear.

For a moment, the words that made Chu Xia angry were stuck in her throat. Her red lips moved, and she muttered: "What's the use of apologizing? "Isn't it still …"

"The next time I leave, I'll definitely let you know first."

Her complaints were once again gently interrupted