Ji Shiting looked at her and smiled, "That's easy to deal with. You can just put on your clothes after we're done."
"Ji Shiting, you…" She couldn't argue back, and her hands were shaking.
"Ye Shengge." The man called her name. "Don't be afraid. I won't put myself in danger even if it's for you. I'm confident that I can do it."
She didn't say anything and grabbed his collar, still tearing up.
She had expected him to not give up easily, but she hadn't expected him to be so bold.
Hadn't he been afraid of the knife in his chest at all? Was he really not afraid of history repeating itself? He was completely confident… As long as he couldn't bear to hurt her, he wouldn't be completely confident. He even untied the chains on her hands and feet.
