In the coffee shop, Yue Lingxue was leaning on the sofa, holding coffee in one hand and taking a sip. "Speaking of which, you didn't do anything wrong. What are you apologizing for? You have a headache?"

Kirihara's face suddenly fell. He thought Xiaoxue had forgiven him, but he didn't expect...

"Xiaoxue...I was really wrong..."

Yue Lingxue put the coffee gently on the table, crossed her hands across her chest, and looked at Kirihara, "But I really don't know where you went wrong."

Kirihara frowned, lowered his head, raised a hand for a moment, "Xiaoyuki, I swear, I will never do what I did during the friendly match against the United States!"

"Really?" Yue Lingxue looked sideways at Kirihara.

"Hmm!!!" Seeing that Yue Lingxue's tone was a little loose, Kirihara nodded sharply.

Yue Lingxue smiled lightly, "I accept your apology."

Kirihara's face was filled with surprise for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by another voice.

"Dashi! Look! It's Xiaoxue!"

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Why do I always have convulsions at the Writers Center?

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