A pair of large hands blocked her way. Ning Xixi lifted her head and met Ji Yebai's deep, narrow, dark eyes.
"Don't go, Erxi." His voice was calm and low.
Ning Xixi sensed something but didn't want to believe it...
Because it was just too cruel.
Ji's mother noticed the delicate atmosphere, "I'll head out first, son, take good care of Xixi."
With that, she quickly left the room.
Ning Xixi bit her lip, "Ji Yebai, why won't you let me go? Give me a reason."
Ji Yebai frowned, "Be good, eat, don't worry about these unimportant things."
"Ji Yebai, how are these unimportant?" Ning Xixi clutched his clothes, her eyes as clear as a pool of spring water, "Tell me, why does Su Wanxia keep insisting you killed someone? Is she spreading rumors, or..."
She suddenly didn't dare to continue.
Ji Yebai already understood what she meant.
With a bitter smile, he bent slightly, his long fingers gently stroking Ning Xixi's shoulder-length hair:
"Erxi, do you regret it? Regret being with me?"
