Zhuang Xian only felt a little awkward and embarrassed. She was not angry at Mo Qian. She had no right to be angry. It seemed that she had taken all the good things. Mo Qian had only said it a little too urgently. Now, he had to apologize and coax her. She felt a little helpless, and her heart was burning. She secretly cursed Mo Qian for being a big fool!
Mo Qian did not do anything wrong. However, after these emotions flashed past, she began to feel that it was ridiculous for her to lose control of her feelings just now. She should not have treated Mo Qian like this.
Zhuang Xian looked into Mo Qian's eyes and nodded gently. She replied in a low voice, "It's quite delicious. I'm not angry!"
As she spoke, she sighed deeply and looked at Mo Qian with tears. After a long silence, she asked, "Do you also think I'm very fickle and unpredictable? I also know that I have such a problem. But I can't control myself. I'm afraid of something I can't be sure of!"
