"Uh.."
Zhou Yuwen suddenly realized something was amiss and hastily released his grip.
He awkwardly got up from Tao Tian's body, and at this moment, his face seemed to show a hint of embarrassment. He coughed and said, "It's getting late, um, I'm going to bed first. You can stay in the second bedroom later."
Having said that, Zhou Yuwen stood up.
Tao Tian became anxious all of a sudden and couldn't help blurting out, "Haven't you forgiven me yet?"
She grabbed Zhou Yuwen's hand, preventing him from leaving.
Zhou Yuwen pretended not to understand: "What's this about forgiveness or not?"
At this time, Tao Tian's eyes were already shimmering with tears.
She looked up at Zhou Yuwen weakly and said softly, "I know I was wrong... Can you forgive me just this once... I really... really like you a lot..."
