"Looking for me?" And that was to talk about serious business. However, Murong looked at him indifferently and found that his expression did not ease. He sat down, stretched out his long legs, picked up the cigarette on the short coffee table, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took out a lighter."You don't look too good. Did something happen during the election?"
"Something embarrassing happened, but it's not a campaign." Yin Zhan had been crossing his legs, but when he put them down, the light shone on his straight back. He frowned deeply. I'm here to ask for forgiveness. There's something that I have to give you and my parents-in-law an explanation for.
Since it had already happened, running away and explaining weren't the solution. Yin Zhan had always done things with a clear conscience. The only dirty thing that he couldn't do was probably what he was going to say next.
"Carry a Bramble and ask for forgiveness?"