Ji Shiting grabbed her hand and said, "So you still won't forgive me?"
"Shiting, I don't have the strength to verify it anymore." Ye Shengge smiled bitterly. "I don't want to experience disappointment again… Because I don't know whether I should trust you or not."
Ji Shiting suddenly felt suffocated. He closed his eyes and didn't open them until a while later.
"I understand," he said hoarsely. "I'll prove it to you."
"Are you going to give me presents like you did last time? No, forget it." She smiled bitterly and mumbled. "Don't force yourself."
The woman's blush was almost gone, and her pale face looked tender and vulnerable. Ji Shiting couldn't help loosening his grip.
He didn't argue further. After staring at her for a long time, Ji Shiting suddenly smiled and said, "I won't force you."
Ye Shengge was suddenly dazed.
