She slammed the door with all her might, but Si Ye squeezed into the room, closed the door behind him, and then embraced her tightly.
"Let go, don't touch me!"
"Calm down, listen to me."
"I don't want to hear it, there's nothing to say. Rest assured, I will divorce you immediately, make... mm..."
Si Ye didn't give her a chance to speak, kissing her lips fiercely. Chen Zhi struggled hard, but he held her so tightly that her resistance was futile.
She tried to evade his kiss, but Si Ye's lips stayed relentlessly on hers, not releasing her lips.
Chen Zhi was so angry she wanted to cry. She bit down hard, and Si Ye grunted, but didn't let go; instead, his kiss became even more intense.
His kiss was so forceful that Chen Zhi couldn't withstand it. She soon went limp in his arms. When she was nearly suffocating, Si Ye reluctantly released her lips.
With his forehead pressed against hers, he looked into her eyes and said softly, "Baby, are you jealous?"