She hastily grabbed the railing, steadying herself, "I'm not going with you, I want to stay here to take care of my mom."
Si Ye reached to pry her hands away, "Don't you want to find a heart anymore? Chen Zhi, you still need me to find a matching heart for you."
Chen Zhi froze, her heart suddenly tightening, aching, struggling, entangled.
Finding a matching heart, just this point, was enough to make her abandon all resistance.
Si Ye had precisely counted on this, which is why he kept threatening her, constantly making her compromise.
And she, indeed cared very much about this.
Chen Zhi slowly released her hand, turned her head, and looked at Si Ye with an expressionless face, her tone indifferent.
"If you can't find a suitable heart for my mom, then don't try to threaten me with those words next time. You've threatened me with this many times already, but you haven't made any progress! Si Ye, someone like you, it just makes me think that you're all talk and no action."
