"I—I—I won't say…" You Xi's tongue was still bleeding. He could not enunciate his words properly with his mouth being forced open.
You Xi regretted his words so much that he wanted to die. He was trash; he deserved to be beaten.
Even if he knew that they were together, he should not have said anything. If he did, the one who would be punished was him.
You Yi's grip was so strong it was amazing. His blood-red eyes looked as though they could swallow everything in their wake. He said, "You'd better remember what you can and cannot say. If you don't, I'll help you remember."
You Xi thought about it and shook his head. He did not want to say anything anymore. However, his lower jaw felt as if it was going to be shattered—it hurt so much he could not say anything, not even make a single sound.
