"You're right. I don't have the right to ask about you anymore," Ji Shiting said hoarsely. "I won't force you if you don't want to tell me. However, you'd better ensure that this doesn't have any serious consequences, otherwise…"
The man sounded calm, but Ye Shengge's face paled.
She bit her lips and retracted her hand. "Don't worry. I'm an adult. I can be responsible for myself. Whatever happens to me has nothing to do with you."
Ji Shiting sneered and got angrier.
That woman had been rejecting him ever since he got hurt, but she had never been so firm and cruel.
"Ye Shengge, how can you say I don't have the right to ask about you when you want to get benefits from me?" The man sneered, but there was some pain in his voice. "Since you're determined to draw the line with me, you better be prepared."
Ye Shengge bit her lips and said, "I understand."
