Well now, she needn't be afraid anymore, since things had already come to this point.
Ye Rumeng froze for a moment, then suddenly struggled free from Ya Shitian, discarding the syringe on the ground, "I said I can't do it, why do you still force me?"
Ye Anqi secretly clenched her teeth, damn, could he be any gentler, it was killing her.
Her arm had been cut by the needle, blood oozing out, it hurt so much…
Ya Shitian stared at Ye Rumeng, "If I don't push you, how will you seek revenge?"
"I don't need revenge."
"You forgave her?"
Ye Rumeng glanced at Ye Anqi, eyes slightly downcast, "Yes, I've forgiven her."
Ya Shitian stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her body, forcing Ye Rumeng to look up and meet his gaze.
His eyes were deep, "If you can forgive her, can you forgive me too?"
"..."
"I didn't scheme against you, nor did I really touch you. Stop wearing that stern face all the time, it makes me uncomfortable to look at."
