Ye Shengge tried to rub his temple, but the man grabbed her hand.
He opened his eyes and said, "I'm fine."
"What happened?" She couldn't help tearing up, her eyes bloodshot. "Can you tell me?"
The man stared at her and thought for a bit. After a while, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Spread your legs," he said.
Ye Shengge glared at him and said, "What are you trying to do?"
"You," he said, his eyes burning. "Be good and I'll tell you."
Ye Shengge couldn't have been angrier. 'Has this man forgotten how many times he had asked for it?'
"No, don't…" She kept shaking her head, looking terrified. "Ji Shiting, I'm not playing with you anymore."
The man frowned with some displeasure.
Ye Shengge was about to cry. "I really can't take it anymore… Think of a solution yourself!"
