Yet Dongfang Yunqi angrily flung his sleeves and left. An Qiye hurried after her, blocking her way.
"Yun Qi, I realize I was wrong, and I deeply regret it," An Qiye pleaded. "Could you give me a chance to explain, for the sake of our many years of friendship?"
Dongfang Yunqi's face was cold, her gaze icy and sharp. She took a deep breath before snorting disdainfully and turning back to the sofa to sit down again.
An Qiye carefully sat down opposite Dongfang Yunqi and poured her a cup of tea. "Yun Qi, please have some tea to calm down."
Dongfang Yunqi ignored An Qiye's offer and said coldly, "An Qiye, it's best you explain exactly what happened last night, without omitting a detail!"
"Yes, I will explain it clearly. Thank you for still giving me the opportunity to speak," An Qiye said.
Then, he continued with the account of the previous night's events.