Ye Shengge bit her lips and said, "I really don't blame you. You don't remember anything, so it's normal for you to suspect me."
"No." Ji Shiting didn't find an excuse for himself. "Even if I don't remember anything, I shouldn't suspect you."
He had felt how much that woman loved him these days.
He recalled how his anger came from her hiding it, which made him feel like he was not trusted.
Ye Shengge's heart softened seeing the guilt and regret in the man's eyes.
However, she decided to be ruthless again at the thought of how he had reacted because he knew about the two kids.
She looked down and assented.
Ji Shiting pressed his lips against hers, but the woman avoided it.
"I'm really sleepy," she emphasized again.
Ji Shiting pursed his lips, feeling helpless. Although the woman said she didn't blame him and sounded calm, she was still angry at him.
