Li Yifei was a little surprised. The way Xiang Ba had been so arrogant before, even showing animosity during class in the morning, and now he could suddenly change his face to apologize? He could feel the other party's emotions; it didn't seem fake.
Everyone's eyes turned towards Li Yifei, staring at him in astonishment, while Xiang Ba maintained that posture, holding the wine glass, with a fawning smile on his plump, dark face. For someone of his build to make such a gesture and hold it was clearly quite difficult, especially to apologize to Li Yifei in front of everyone - that was humiliating, particularly since Xiang Ba had been so arrogant before. This was like slapping himself in the face, and very hard at that.
Perhaps a minute or so passed, and Li Yifei then chuckled and said, "Why?"
