"What is it exactly?" Su Yan demanded, staring into his eyes.
"Yan'er, there won't be a next time, can you forgive me this once?" His eyes were deep as he looked at her, carrying a hint of ingratiating appeal.
Su Yan wanted to reject him outright, but she just couldn't bring herself to utter such harsh words.
In truth, she understood what was on his mind.
He wasn't really doubting her; he just couldn't help being preoccupied with his own identity.
Half-human half-demon, neither a true demon nor a true human.
Unaccepted by both groups.
That's why he was so concerned about his identity.
Like someone born with a defect who constantly focuses on their flaw, always wondering how others perceive them.
Because of his overconcern, he would indulge in wild guesses...
With this in mind, Su Yan's anger subsided significantly.
But he had doubted her, and that was a fact. To expect her to easily forgive him? No way!
