Wei Zhijuan's lips curled slightly. She held his face and pressed her lips to his chin. "Yijun, don't be like this. I feel sorry for you. You don't need to apologize. I shouldn't have forced my way into your heart when I knew you had someone else in your heart. The one who was overconfident was me. The one who wanted to snatch you away from Jiang Ruolan was me. You're not wrong, don't apologize to me, alright?"
Xian Yijun tilted his head slightly and avoided her lips. He lowered his head and smiled. "Right now, the person in my heart is you. But it's too late to say anything now."
After saying that, he looked up and smiled at her. "Alright, let's go back. I'll send you back."