"If that's really what you need to feel better, Huo Yi, give her the knife! Just stab me to death with it!"
Huo Yi didn't dare to really hand over the knife.
Li Beijue took the fruit knife from the nightstand and thrust it into the hands of the pale-faced little lady, pulling her hand to stab himself in the chest.
Chi Enen desperately retracted her hand, and when the tip of the knife was about to touch his chest, she could no longer suppress her pain and burst into tears.
Li Beijue let go, and the fruit knife immediately fell to the ground. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace. He changed from his former aggression and tightly held her in his arms.
"Chi Enen, I've got everything under control."
"Even if everyone else abandons you, you still have me! I want you!"
Chi Enen clutched his collar tightly, the back of her hand turning slightly white from the force.
