Yan Zhuo'er was so angry that he opened the door fiercely and stared at Cao'er standing outside the door.
"You asked me to apologize to that woman? Do you also think it's my fault, I pushed her down, and you don't even believe me?" What's so good about that woman, and why does everyone help her?
she.
And asking her to apologize is impossible.
She will be anxious to anyone who dares to ask her to apologize.
When she thought of Xia Houyu nervously rushing over to hug that woman, she was so angry...she wanted to kill someone.[
"Princess, you will make the prince misunderstand even more. If we apologize, nothing will happen. We can just go over and stand at the door and say it, okay?" Cao'er looked at Yan Zhuo'er's face and looked a little confused.
It's not good, but I still have to bite the bullet and finish the sentence.
"If you don't want to go, you can tell yourself if you want to go. I won't go."
"But the prince..."
"He can think whatever he wants, I don't care."
Not wanting to talk to Cao'er anymore, he turned around and the door closed with a bang.
"Princess." Cao'er's voice sounded outside the door.
"If you say a word of apology again, I will rush you too. I don't want to talk now, so don't bother me anymore." He fell down on the chair, pursed his lips tightly, and his mood became worse and worse.
Her body is a little cold, and her heart is a little cold, but why does she still hope that he can tell her: I believe it was not you who pushed her down. But, is it possible?
He smiled self-deprecatingly, impossible.
Knock, knock, knock!
After a while, the knock on the door sounded again.
"Go away and don't bother me."
Yan Zhui'er stared at the door fiercely, damn it, some ignorant person came to provoke her again.