"…I'll kneel."
To Pei Ge, those words weighed a ton.
Her breath softened as a result.
In this dark room, the expression on the man's handsome yet cold face was unclear.
Even when he was forced into such a situation, it did not affect his noble and elegant charisma.
Despite this, her heart still felt constricted and unwell.
Since when had this high and mighty man been through such shaming?
"Ziming…"
She looked at the man with reddened eyes. She opened her mouth but did not say anything because… she herself did not know what to say.
"Ha ha ha! You actually have such a day!"
Perhaps she had stopped loving him or it was too tough, but when Qiao Jingyun heard his reply, she began to mock his misfortune.
"Kneel, and I might just let you guys off."
Her eyes were filled with satisfaction like never before as she stared at this man.
She did not even realize that the boy had escaped her hold.
