Yu Xiuzhun's voice was deep, carrying a bewitching magic, echoing word by word beside Ye Mingmei's ear.
"I didn't!" Ye Mingmei's expression instantly turned flustered.
"I didn't... I don't like you at all, I don't want to have anything to do with you, you're a devil!"
Ye Mingmei's eyes reddened, and she pushed hard against Yu Xiuzhun with both hands, trying to escape from him.
Her agitated demeanor seemed to be triggered by something.
Yu Xiuzhun pressed down on her shoulders, applying more and more force, not letting Ye Mingmei dodge, forcing her to meet his gaze directly.
The more she looked, the more afraid Ye Mingmei became.
In the end, she squatted down on the ground, hugging her head, and burst into tears.
"Shut up!"
Yu Xiuzhun's face darkened, his hands clenching into fists.
Damn it, she was getting more and more timid, she used to hold back her tears even when he abused her, and now, before he even touched a hair on her, she started crying first.
"Waa—"
