Her manager didn't feel comfortable leaving Mo Xue'er alone with Huo Siqian because she was still worried that he would hurt her.
"It's fine. Just give us a few minutes of alone time," Mo Xue'er repeated herself. Only then did her manager slowly retreat from her room.
Huo Siqian and Mo Xue'er were the only ones left in this big luxurious VIP patient room.
"You must hate me to death right now, right?" Mo Xue'er felt so guilty that she couldn't even look Huo Siqian in the eye.
She had many malicious things she could have said to him, but she didn't have enough courage to say when he was right in front of her.
"Why should I hate you?" Huo Siqian pulled over a chair and sat down.
He picked up a mandarin from the table and started to carefully peel it…
