Chapter 1117 Impatient, Each Other.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be more eager to explain.

"My phone is out of battery. When I turn it on, ask my brother to bring me clothes, and I'll return them to you!"

"random."

His voice was a little cold, but it made her sink inexplicably.

It turned out that his indifference was so piercing, and it was so painful when it pierced into the heart.

She pursed her lips, stopped talking, but fixedly looked at him not far away.

And he just glanced at her, then turned and left.

Just turned around, but stopped suddenly.

A slightly indifferent voice sounded slowly, "Mr. Shi has already returned to China, and there are clothes for you to wear on the sofa."

After speaking, he took a step towards the direction of the door.

Listening to his incomparably indifferent voice, Shi Nuan's heart felt so stinging, like being stabbed with a knife.

It turned out that she had long been used to his pampering, that's why she was in such pain at this moment.

She glanced at the position of the sofa, and sure enough, she put several large and small paper bags, but her heart ached even more!

Seeing him who was about to open the door to leave, she spoke suddenly.

"Xiang Yi."

Hearing the sound, his steps faltered, and the hand holding the doorknob stopped.

But he didn't turn around.

"Are...are you angry?"

He grieved in his heart.

angry?

He has no right to be angry, right?

"No."

The voice, still as cold as ice in winter, pierced her heart like an ice skate.

"Any thing else?"

"Xiang Yi..." Her voice was a little soft, even a little choked up, which made his heart move subconsciously, but in the end she still turned her cold back.

"You're angry, aren't you?"

She knew that the words she blurted out last night must have hurt him severely!

She wanted to explain, she didn't mean it, but if it was her, maybe she wouldn't listen to this explanation.

Indeed, how to take back what was said.

He finally turned around, and a look of pain flashed across his dark eyes.

"Why are you angry? You are a high-ranking young lady, and I am just a small special assistant, the executioner's—"

"sorry!"

She knew that her words hurt him, but she really didn't mean it, she was too impatient, so she wanted to break free from his shackles, and blurted out that sentence, she really didn't mean it, she didn't mean it at all. He doesn't care about his identity, he has always known this.

She didn't know why she said that sentence so obsessively, but she regretted it after she finished speaking, she really regretted it, regretted it too late!

Hearing her apology, Xiang Yi's heart choked with grief, but his face remained so cold that there was no warmth.

"You don't need to apologize to me." His voice was calm, and he turned around after speaking, and was about to turn the doorknob to open the door.

Shi Nuannuan was a little anxious, and rushed over with a stride, tightly grasping the clothes on his back, pressing his face against his back, his voice choked, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say that, I really didn't mean to..."

Feeling her behind him, Xiang Yi's heart tightened, and he closed his eyes as if trying to hold back something.

"I... I really didn't mean to..." Tears blurred her vision, followed her eye sockets, and fell on his back, wet.

Hearing her choked up voice, his heart felt different.

It's just that after she said those words, he didn't know what kind of identity he should continue to face her.

"I said, you don't need to apologize to me."