"This baby should never have existed!" Lin Yaru shouted.
Jie Jingwei sneered, grabbing her by the chin. "You're carrying my child, and you're this unwilling to have it? Lin Yaru, don't you forget, you're the one who drugged me. You're the one who clung to me. You're the one..."
"Shut up! Just shut up!" Lin Yaru covered her ears, shaking her head frantically.
Jie Jingwei grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands from her ears. "What? Can't stand to hear it? I haven't even gotten to the worst parts. You know damn well how passionate you were that time, how much you enjoyed it. You can deny it all you want, but your body was very honest."
"Stop talking. I'm begging you, please stop," Lin Yaru pleaded. She felt utterly humiliated. The images replayed in her mind, tormenting her to the brink of collapse.
"We don't even have to go that far back. Just last night, you were..." Jie Jingwei leaned in and whispered suggestively in her ear.
