Shi Jiayin's back felt a chill, as if a large hand was tightly gripping her throat. She knew Bo Siyan wouldn't be joking with her.
Her body instinctively shrank back, fearfully speaking out, "Siyan, I know I've made mistakes. I… I just miss you so much, as you know, I've always liked you, which is why I got confused and did this. It won't happen again…."
However, her words left Bo Siyan completely unmoved, the dangerous light in his eyes becoming more apparent.
Shi Jiayin unconsciously reached out to grasp his hand, struggling to say, "Siyan… for… at least for Lele's sake, forgive me this time."
"Lele."
Bo Siyan spoke these two words, whether they touched him or something else, his hand loosened, and Shi Jiayin fell to the ground in embarrassment.
She kept coughing, gasping for air with large breaths.
