"What... is this?"
Tang Ye looked down at the hand Cristiano Ronaldo had extended toward him.
Instinctively, he wanted to raise his own hand, but in the end, his brain stopped him.
"It's just..."
Seeing that Tang Ye had not shaken his hand immediately, Cristiano Ronaldo awkwardly withdrew it. He touched his chin, then brushed back his hair. "I realized I might have done some things wrong, so I need to apologize to you. Some of the things I did before weren't very good."
"Some things? What things?"
"I don't know either."
"..."
Watching Cristiano Ronaldo gently shake his head, Tang Ye was completely dumbfounded.
He wanted to apologize because he had done something wrong.
As for what exactly he had done wrong...
He didn't know?
"This..."
Tang Ye carefully sized Cristiano Ronaldo up.
Judging from what Cristiano Ronaldo had said, Tang Ye felt that his teammate had not fully woken up yet.
But based on his movements and expression, Cristiano Ronaldo seemed perfectly rational right now.
"Then you have to tell me what it was, right? You can't just apologize at random."
Cristiano Ronaldo's words had made Tang Ye feel awkward too. He even had the urge to apologize for insulting Cristiano Ronaldo during the match before.
"It's just... maybe my understanding of certain tactical things isn't as good as yours, and then..."
Cristiano Ronaldo rubbed his chin. "Then I made some bad decisions, which might have made things between us not so good."
"..."
Tang Ye narrowed his eyes.
His brain was working so hard it was about to catch fire.
Yet he still could not figure out what Cristiano Ronaldo meant.
So was this a problem with Tang Ye's comprehension, or Cristiano Ronaldo's ability to explain himself?
Tang Ye remembered something a Chinese fan had posted in