"So?"
In the darkness, Ya Shitian's eyes burst with a sultry, wicked glow.
"I can't touch her for now, so in the meantime, I need to find other women, right?"
Ye Anqi's face went cold instantly, "You mean you're planning to find me?"
"Not necessarily, I haven't decided yet, but maybe I'll take a fancy to you. After all, you interest me quite a bit."
Ye Anqi didn't believe his nonsense for a second.
You should never trust his words.
He would never genuinely like her, only her body.
"Sorry, but I have no interest in being fancied by you, because I won't fancy you. So now, please get off me and then get out—"
No sooner had Ye Anqi spoken than she began to struggle forcefully; she didn't want to waste words with him any longer, his smooth talking was pointless.
But Ya Shitian was too strong, her strength was nothing compared to his.
Ya Shitian's lips curved into a smile, "It's useless, you are now mine. Better be obedient, stick with me, and I won't let you down."