Qin Nanyu was momentarily stunned before slightly parting his thin lips, "It's my fault, I'm sorry."
"It's not what I mean either, I was the one who grabbed your tie first, but I didn't do it on purpose…" Ji Weitian murmured softly.
"If I hadn't touched your clothes, I wouldn't have stood so close to you," Qin Nanyu continued analyzing.
The two seemed to be in some important business meeting, seriously reflecting on the causes of the whole incident, and blaming each other.
Eventually, they traced back to why Ji Weitian screamed when she dropped her towel while washing her face...
"When I bent over to pick up the towel, I pulled at a back injury, so I couldn't help but scream. It won't happen again." Ji Weitian swallowed, unable to resist glancing again at the towel still lying on the ground.
It seemed like all disasters had started at that moment.
Now, she wanted to cremate the towel to destroy the evidence.