Tangling with the Western Commander

Wen Xian listened to his words and looked at his angry expression, and she finally stopped pretending.

His face still looked somewhat dark and blue, her delicate little hands carefully grasped his long fingers and shook them:

"Honey, I know now, I was wrong..."

She said in a sweet voice, looking at him innocently and pitifully.

Captain: "..."

Unbelievable.

Seeing her like that, how could he manage the displeasure, the annoyance, and the anger inside him?

His chest heaved deeply, and he forcefully suppressed those emotions.

He gripped her little hand back, emotionlessly squeezed out a few words: "Good that you know!"

Then he pulled her away.