Upon hearing this, Yan Kejun stopped in his tracks.
He turned back to glare at Song Yinyin, his eyes fiercely bloodshot.
"Yinyin, I know you won't listen to me. After all, I almost caused you to miscarry."
He lowered his head in remorse, apologizing, "I'm sorry, but I have my own reasons. Please understand me, okay?"
After everything that happened, he still had the nerve to ask her to understand him?
He had tricked Lu Jihan into coming to this deserted Lu Huang Pier, and yet he could still say such shameless words!
Song Yinyin was furious.
"I can't understand you. I cannot agree with your 'debts should be paid by descendants' theory!"
Yan Kejun snapped as well, "When your mother was killed by Song Anqi and Jiang Lan, weren't you also furious? How can you not understand my feelings? Yinyin, you..."
"Enough! Yan Kejun, stop justifying your actions!"
Song Yinyin was angry too, her pretty face flushed with rage, she rebuked:
