Chapter 707

"You..." Han Yichen raised his hand toward her but suddenly stopped.

It was because she was staring right at him, and ice-cold hatred roiled within her eyes. His hand could not help but tremble, and he instantly calmed down.

Recalling what he had said to her and that he almost hit her, he scratched his head in frustration before he took a deep breath and looked at her apologetically.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry. It's my fault, I shouldn’t have done that to you."

His admission to his mistakes did not make Yang Qianqian feel any better. Instead, she sneered, "Don't bother. Weren't you looking down on me? Why apologize to me, then?"

There was nothing but mockery in her tone.

Han Yichen's expression changed, and he was clearly embarrassed. He reached out to hold her hand, but she avoided him, and his hand could only hang stiffly in the air.

"Qianqian, don't be angry, okay?" he pleaded.

Yang Qianqian laughed. "I'm not angry. How could I be angry with you? You’d beat me if I ever get