Song Jiaqi was even somewhat smug, "Of course, who else would it be but mine?"
"Alright then," Su Ye grabbed her hand and started heading towards the door.
The sudden change caught Song Jiaqi by surprise.
Her wrist hurt from his grip, and Su Ye's strides were so long he didn't seem to care whether she could keep up or not.
A belated realization dawned on Song Jiaqi that Su Ye's mood was off.
She hurriedly tried to pry his wrist off, "Su Ye, let go, what are you doing? If you have something to say, say it here."
Su Ye, annoyed by the hitting, violently shoved Song Jiaqi away.
She stumbled in her high heels and hit the wall, "Are you crazy?"
Su Ye lunged at her, "Didn't you say you'd do anything for Yu Lingqian?"
Song Jiaqi had a creeping feeling that something was wrong, "What do you mean?"
Su Ye grabbed her wrist tightly, "Since you're willing to do anything, I suppose sleeping with me wouldn't be a problem, right?"
