"I..." Fu Qingshuang could no longer even shake her head. The continual blows had completely overwhelmed her. Her hands still clutched him and refused to let go, "I'm sorry, Xiao, I'm truly sorry..."
"Sorry for what?" Luo Xiao sneered, "Sorry to me? Or sorry to your parents, your brother, or yourself?"
Fu Qingshuang bit down hard on her lower lip, her makeup completely washed away by tears, the salty bitterness making her want to retch, "Sorry to you..."
Luo Xiao's face was cold, "I sent your brother to prison, killed your parents, ruined your family fortune, and you are still sorry to me?"
"I..." Fu Qingshuang curled up, as every movement felt a heartwrenching pain. She raised her head, speaking through clenched teeth, "But I love you..."
