Su Chen had a vague sense of foreboding.
Lu Niange was no exception. He sensed that Li Qingshen was upset because of his words, yet he still gathered the courage to finish his statement, "Xiaoxi and I have done too many things to apologize to her, and I owe her too much. This might be my only chance to do something for her, so I don't want to miss it."
At this point, Lu Niange's eyes were especially bright. He was naturally handsome, with gentle eyes, and even now, he still looked so clean and clear.
His tone of speaking was still so warm and clear.
He said, "I just want to be a man who is worthy of loving her, that's all."
The room was dead silent.
Su Chen thought that Lu Niange was really tired of living, daring to pluck hairs from a tiger's head.
His existence was already a thorn in Li Qingshen's heart, who couldn't wait to get rid of him. And now, here he was, brazenly expressing to Li Qingshen that he still loved him.
