An Ziqi closed her eyes. She knew her reaction would hurt Xiao Moli, but she still couldn't control herself from thinking about the past.
Whenever she thought about Lin Qiaoqiao possibly kissing Xiao Moli, or that Lin Qiaoqiao had also once lain intimately in his arms, she couldn't help but mind.
She bit her lip, her eyelashes trembling as she opened her mouth, "I'm sorry, I... I really don't mean to blame you. Please give me a little more time, I'm sorry."
Xiao Moli's eyes were filled with remorse and conflict as he turned over to lie on his side, pulling her into his embrace. "An'an, you don't need to say sorry, it was my fault."
"If you need time, I will give it to you. I will always stay by your side. As long as you don't leave me, I will accompany you for as long as you need."
An Ziqi bit down hard on her lip, awkwardly extending her arms to wrap them around his waist.
