"I, I didn't..."
An Siqi took a step back, wanting to prove she didn't mean it, but all her attempts at excuses were laid bare under Shi Yaoguang's piercing gaze.
Her gaze drifted subconsciously, trying to find someone who was on her side.
However...
After scanning the room, she couldn't find anyone who could help her.
On the contrary, it was Ming Yan.
He began to stir again.
He looked at An Siqi, showing her a "kind" smile.
"An Siqi!" Ming Yan called out her name, and although his voice sounded somewhat tender and affectionate, but...
In An Siqi's ears, it was no different from being slowly tortured.
Knowing she was about to suffer, even the sweetest voice sounded like poison to her.
"Miss An, I'm talking to you, why aren't you answering me?"
Ming Yan looked at her with a smile, "Don't you think this is too much?"
An Siqi's heart trembled, and she weakly said, "I... I don't think it's too much."
