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She used the most aggrieved tone to offer the least sincere apology.
Jiang Muwan's previous statement was wrong, and the following one was "fuck," which made Gu Jiangnian both angry and amused, almost causing him to suffer internal injuries from holding in his laughter.
The person who was supposed to go to the bathroom folded back, reached out to cup Jiang Muwan's face—full of anger, grievance, and reluctance—and couldn't help but chuckle, "Is this really an apology, or are you cursing me out?"
"Apology," Jiang Muwan said through gritted teeth.
"Tough talk for an apology," Gu Jiangnian sneered coldly.
"I'm aggrieved," Jiang Muwan said, huffily pushing away the hands that were cupping her cheeks.
"Aggrieved my ass, if anyone should feel aggrieved, it's me," he retorted.
He had spent a night in the guest room without feeling aggrieved, and here she was, sleeping in the master bedroom and claiming to be aggrieved?
How peculiar.
