"You're right, I'm not comparable to her because I'm still alive and she's dead. What can be done about it? Why don't you chase after her to the Underworld and be together forever?"
"Yan Luoxi!" Li Yeqi glared at her furiously, no one had ever infuriated him in his life—she was the first, and her courage was commendable.
Yan Luoxi got up with an indifferent expression, proud as a regal queen, ignoring his rage-filled desire to lash out at her. She rested her hands on the marble table and spoke in a low, soft, and unhurried voice, "Li Yeqi, my relationship with you has always been one of equals. I yielded to you in the past because I chose to. But now I don't want to yield anymore, and if that is so, you mean nothing to me."
Having said that, she picked up her bag and turned around to walk out of the restaurant.
