"Don't be mad, I was wrong." A heartfelt apology, "I'm sorry."
Gu Qili knew she should push him away at this moment, otherwise, she would completely fall into the trap he had carefully set,
but she pathetically chose to stand still and listen to his entire apology.
"Still mad?" Mu Shuoqian rubbed her nose with his, causing her to turn her face away.
"This is the last chance I'm giving you. If anything like this happens again, I will absolutely, absolutely not forgive you." Gu Qili pointed at his forehead forcefully with her finger.
Mu Shuoqian let her vent on his head obediently, like a well-behaved baby, not daring to resist at all.
Perhaps it was his very humble attitude that made Gu Qili unable to stay angry. She turned to hold his hand, asking with concern, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Are you stupid? Purposely injuring yourself like that, if the cut had been deeper, you would have needed stitches."
