"Ha... ha..." Ye Anqi sneered sarcastically without saying a word.
Ya Shitian naturally understood her thoughts, "Hate me for giving you away?"
"What exactly are you here for, Master Yan?" she countered without answering his question.
"I have taken you back now, haven't I?"
"If there's nothing else, please leave. I need to rest."
"I won't give you away again in the future."
"If you're done talking, please get out."
Ya Shitian, annoyed, "You woman! What else do you want me to do?"
Ye Anqi gave a faint smile, "No need, I just want to rest."
"Alright, then we'll rest." He got up and began to undo the buttons on his shirt, his dark eyes deep and burning.
Ye Anqi abruptly got out of bed and flung the blanket at him.
Ya Shitian blocked it with his hand, but in that moment's delay, Ye Anqi had already run out of the bedroom—
This woman...
Ya Shitian chased after her.
Anqi had no idea where to go; she rushed out of the villa and ran blindly in one direction.
