Women tend to have tender hearts, especially upon seeing Jing Sinian in such a state.
Zhao Ningxue had forgotten all that Gu Xia had told her.
Seeing that Zhao Ningxue still cared so much about him gave Jing Sinian even more confidence.
He took the opportunity to grab Zhao Ningxue's wrist…
"Xiao Xue…"
"Let go of me," Zhao Ningxue turned her head away, with a hint of a girl's unique shyness.
"Xiao Xue, I really do realize my mistake, I won't make decisions on my own anymore, is that okay… please don't leave me."
It was indeed a bit surprising to see such a big man admitting his wrongs so openly.
Especially for Jing Sinian, a man in his thirties, to humble himself and apologize to a young girl.
Zhao Ningxue intended to refuse, but when the words reached her lips, she didn't know how to say them.
Seeing her silence, Jing Sinian took the chance to clasp her hand even tighter…
