Wang Ye came to Angelina's bedroom door. After hesitating for a moment, he finally pushed it open and walked in.
Inside, he found Angelina curled up with her knees drawn close, leaning against the headboard in a daze.
Hearing Wang Ye's footsteps, Angelina turned to look at him, a faint smile appearing on her face. "You're up?"
The more she acted like this, the guiltier Wang Ye felt.
He sat down by the bed, scratched his head, and forced himself to say, "Well... last night, I..."
Angelina raised a hand to stop him from continuing.
She sighed softly and said in a low voice:
"I know everything.
Natalia has liked you for a long time. I knew that, and you must have sensed it too.
Honestly, the fact that you two only made a breakthrough last night means you've both been quite restrained.
Whether you took the initiative last night or she did, it doesn't matter. Something like this was bound to happen sooner or later.
Besides, Natalia is so close to both of us. Some things couldn't have been hidden from her forever.
Now that... now that you have this kind of relationship, it should be better for both you and her.
And Rosiana doesn't interfere with you. What right do I have to interfere...?"
After saying that, she gave a self-mocking smile.
Wang Ye was at a loss for words. Before he had even defended himself, Angelina had already thought everything through.
All he could do was tightly hold Angelina's hand and say, "I'm sorry."
For Wang Ye now, there were probably only a few "soft spots" left.
His parents were one. The women around him were another. Then there were the old friends and classmates from before he rose to prominence, people like Ruan Xiaozhu, Zhang