His words left Ji Yunhuan speechless. "Qi Cheng, you're not a child."
"I am a child." He stared at her, his voice a bit anxious. "In front of you, I feel like I'm twenty years younger. No rationality, no grace. Seeing you like this, I really... I really don't know how to express my emotions."
He cared for her, cared so much that he wanted to punish her for not valuing herself.
Ji Yunhuan looked into his eyes, her gaze gradually darkening.
Qi Cheng seized the moment. "Can you tell me how I can make you understand how much I care about you? How can I make you understand that I hope you can care more for yourself?"
"I know, I know," Ji Yunhuan said softly. "I'll control it from now on."
"Not from now on. I want you to control it now. Chenchen is your everything, and you are my everything! If you keep doing this, how is it any different from Chenchen leaving you?"
His expression was tense. He was truly worried.
