Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Chapter 200 Let me make it up to you.

"Apologize to Sang Yu."

Huo Muchen's voice was cold and firm. He raised his head, his gaze sweeping sternly over Xu Xiaofan. He ignored and did not respond to Xu Xiaofan's heartfelt confession or her almost interrogative question.

It was as if her grievances and longing were as insignificant as dust to him, worthless.

Xu Xiaofan was stunned by the sudden order. She stood there, staring straight at Huo Muchen, trying to find a trace of warmth in his cold face, but Huo Muchen's eyes were like a frozen lake, without the slightest ripple.

She looked at Sang Yu again, only to see a mocking smile on Sang Yu's lips, as if she were quietly enjoying her embarrassment and helplessness. That smile was full of disdain and provocation.

"It's alright, Mu Chen. This young lady only likes you so much, I don't blame her."

Sang Yu's voice was soft and charming. She looked at Huo Muchen with teary eyes and spoke in a tone full of grievance and tolerance, but the provocation in her eyes became more and more obvious.

Xu Xiaofan's anger reached its peak as he looked at Sang Yu's arrogant and domineering demeanor.

She had intended to retort, but Sang Yu's words silenced her, leaving her feeling humiliated and angry.

Huo Muchen sneered upon hearing this, his eyes instantly becoming deep and complex, as if he could see through everything.

His gaze shifted between Xu Xiaofan and Sang Yu, as if he were scrutinizing the delicate drama unfolding before him.

He shook his head slightly, as if he were tired of it all.

He knew that although Sang Yu's words seemed to be making excuses for Xu Xiaofan, they were actually meant to show her gentleness and magnanimity in front of him.

In his view, Xu Xiaofan's anger and embarrassment were nothing more than her being presumptuous and not smart enough.

Huo Muchen's cold laugh lasted for a while, then gradually faded as he turned his attention back to the computer, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaofan's anger became even more uncontrollable. In his anger, Xu Xiaofan also realized that his impulsiveness might bring more unnecessary trouble.

She knew that the most important thing now was to leave this place that made her feel humiliated and angry. She glared at Sang Yu and turned to leave Huo Muchen's office.

"How's it going? Does it hurt?"

Huo Muchen pulled Sang Yu's hand and gently drew her into his arms, letting her sit on his lap. His fingers lightly traced the swollen cheek from Xu Xiaofan's slap, and he asked softly,

Looking at Huo Muchen's concerned expression, Sang Yu shook her head slightly and said softly:

"It's alright, Mu Chen, it's just a little swollen."

Her voice carried a hint of weakness, as if she deliberately softened it to cater to Huo Muchen's concern.

As soon as she finished speaking, tears streamed down her face, silently telling of her grievances.

Looking at Sang Yu like this, Huo Muchen couldn't help but feel a strange emotion welling up in his heart.

Suddenly, the image of Liu Shiyin when she was injured appeared in his mind. The woman he once loved deeply could now only be a part of his memories.

Lately, for some reason, he keeps thinking about her unintentionally, and this is happening more and more frequently, which makes him feel confused and a little annoyed.

He shook his head, trying to banish these distracting thoughts from his mind. Suddenly, he stood up, scooped Sang Yu up in his arms, and carried her towards the lounge.

"Are you feeling wronged? Let me make it up to you."

Huo Muchen's voice rang in Sang Yu's ear, tinged with a wicked smile.