She then bit his wrist hard.
Ji Shiting didn't feel any pain at all. The woman had just woken up, and although she was on the drip, she still didn't have much strength.
The man stroked her chin with his other hand and said gently, "Be gentler. Don't tire your teeth."
Ye Shengge was suddenly deflated. She let go of his wrist, and tears fell onto the back of the man's hand.
Ji Shiting seemed to be scalded. He took a deep breath and lifted her face. The man's pupils contracted seeing her cry.
He pressed his forehead against hers and said, "Lin Ran told me that you've suffered a lot these days, and I can't bear it for you, so I can't decide for you."
Ye Shengge choked and said, "Ji Shiting, I hate you."
The man was dazed and raised an eyebrow.
