What a good question from Ye Shuang!
After the man had been ignored by Ye Shuang, he had suddenly felt that the great sacrifice that he had made was nothing more than stupidity.
Even though it might not make other people feel regret, at least he had to create some problem for others—this was how the man had imagined his suicide would be. However, such thoughts were cruelly interrupted by Ye Shuang. He really could not suffer this grievance without saying anything. No matter how he thought about it, he could not rest easy, and he had to show up to say something.
However, what would he do after announcing his presence, go back upstairs to continue killing himself?
The more that he thought about it, the more agitated he became. The man had already been in a bad mood, but one sentence from Ye Shuang made his mood even worse.
"Why should I die?" The man gritted his teeth until the teeth was almost powder.
