"Ji Baijian, who are you?" The room was filled with the clear voice of Song Zhizhi.
She just wants to know, who is he?
He should clearly tell her who he truly is.
"I am Ji Baijian." Ji Baijian stated clearly.
Song Zhizhi suddenly chuckled.
She gazed at Ji Baijian.
So, he still wouldn't tell her.
He still wouldn't reveal who he really is.
She had struggled so much internally, always feeling that she was pushing Ji Baijian into a corner. She had thought of accepting him even if he was a murderer, as long as he told her everything.
She stood up, preparing to leave.
She believed that they could not have a proper conversation anymore.
She could choose to pretend to know nothing and leave on good terms.
As she was about to depart, he seized her.
Song Zhizhi struggled, unable to break free.
Ji Baijian had surprising strength.
Ji Baijian ordered, "Sit down."
Song Zhizhi still stood.
"Sit down." Ji Baijian's voice grew slightly icy.