Li Xueyue wished she wasn't this ignorant and naive little girl pretending to be a confident woman. She wished she'd possess the ability to shake him, just as he had shaken her entire world. She wished she wasn't this feeble and powerless against him.
He'd always use her weaknesses against her. Even now, he knew she was scared of him. Even now, he knew she wanted him gone. But he'd never listen to her simple requests. If he couldn't even uphold the basic foundation of respect, what's stopping him from ruining her? What's stopping him from leaving her after he was finished with her? Who can stop him from doing as he pleased?
A man to be feared whose mercy she'd have to beg for.
"If you don't leave, I'm going to scream," Li Xueyue finally said.
"Xueyue—"
"How shameless can you get?!" she cried out, her eyes pleading with him when her pride couldn't.
"This is my room—my private space! You have no right trespassing here and demanding things from me."
