"Enough!" Nangong Yaoling slammed the table and shot to his feet.
Raging fury burst out from every inch of his body.
Qin Yi's expression shifted slightly and he quickly lowered his head.
Nangong Yaoling ground his teeth, glaring at Qin Yi with a frown as he said, "Are you done yet!? I'm already pissed off enough as it is! Are you trying to drive me to my death?!"
Qin Yi's face changed and he hurriedly said in a fluster, "That's not what I meant, Young Master..."
"Alright, that's enough!" Nangong Yaoling cut him off. "I get what you mean.
Every word out of Qin Yi's mouth jabbed right into his heart, and the more he talked, the more he made him feel like he was some kind of unforgivable sinner.
Just the fact that he hadn't been there with her when she was sad and hurting was already enough to make him feel insanely guilty.
So just based on that alone, he was in the wrong.
Xiaonuan was a girl after all; her thoughts were way more delicate than his.
