"What?" Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment; he couldn't quite figure out what this old geezer meant.
"Leng Yue, you really do owe this kid an apology. He was already being polite enough just letting you stay on Black Street as a guest. If you lay hands on someone else's woman, you'd better be prepared for the consequences!" As soon as the old man finished, the two men sitting beside him immediately started yelling in dissatisfaction, while Xiao Lin tilted his head, watching him with a thoughtful gaze.
Behind those teasing eyes was sharp insight, the bearing of a magnanimous king. Xiao Lin withdrew his gaze. Suddenly admitting his own fault had to be part of some different kind of scheme; he had to be careful not to fall into their trap!
"Got it, Grandpa! I'll apologize." Murong Lengyue unwillingly turned to Xiao Lin, blinking those beautiful eyes of hers. "I apologize for what I did to Miss Xia before. I hope Young Master Xiao won't hold it against me."
