Then he stood up and tidied his clothes.
"Are you going to kill me or not? If not, I'm leaving."
"..."
Ji Hongxiu felt a faint headache.
She had said all she could, and yet this guy was still unmoved.
Usually, he was slick and flexible with his bottom line, but when it came to Yu Youhan, he was as stubborn as a rock in a latrine...
Seeing her speechless, Chen Mo stopped wasting words and turned to leave.
However, just as he reached the door, suddenly a force pulled him back to the bed.
"What are you doing?" Chen Mo asked, bewildered.
Ji Hongxiu hugged herself, snorted coldly, and said, "I've given you enough face, yet you still don't know what's good for you... Whether you like it or not, I will stay tonight!"
"..."
Chen Mo's throat moved: "Don't mess around, Zhi'er is still here!"
"No worries, she's already asleep and doesn't know anything."
Ji Hongxiu's voice had a slight tremble, as if she were trying hard to endure something.
