Xu Shengxia was so annoyed.
"What exactly would you consider sincere?"
Zheng Wenhao strode to her side, his eyes glittering with a subtle light as he instructed her in a low voice:
"Say, 'Brother Hao, thank you. I was wrong. Please forgive me.'"
Xu Shengxia was so angry she had to laugh.
'This Zheng Wenhao is never going to let it go. He actually wants me to call him 'brother' just to take advantage of me?'
'Fine.'
'He wants me to call him brother, does he?'
'I'll call him that. Let's see if he can handle it.'
With that thought, Xu Shengxia instantly transformed into a delicate, clinging vine. Her beautiful eyes shimmered with unshed tears. Biting her red lip, she walked toward him step by step, her hands sliding around his firm waist. She stood on her tiptoes, leaned close to his ear, and spoke in a sweet, coquettish voice:
"Brother Hao~, thank you~. I was wrong. Please forgive me, okay~?"
