As soon as he touched her, she felt guilty, felt she was letting Su San down.
A shadow flickered across Ya Shitian's eyes.
He grabbed her hand, pulled her body close, and held her tightly.
Ye Anqi couldn't help but struggle...
"Ye Anqi, do you really have to do this?!"
"Let go of me, I want to go to the bathroom."
"Su San is already dead, do you have to treat me this way for him?!"
"I told you to let go of me..."
Ya Shitian didn't let go; instead, he held her even tighter.
"The person you love is me. Do you have to treat me this way for him?!"
Ye Anqi stopped struggling and spoke calmly, "I can't get over the hurdle in my heart."
"I may not have been the one who did it."
"Nothing is certain until we find out, what if it was you..."
"You really don't trust me?"
Ye Anqi shook her head, "Ya Shitian, it's not that I don't trust you, it's that I can't find a reason to trust you."
"..."
