Zhou Jiajia could not quell the surge of anger in her heart.
"Jiajia, please stop being angry, okay?" Yifan pleaded, "How about this: from now on, I will do everything you say? I won't do anything without your command, without your permission, is that okay?"
Zhou Jiajia was the woman he loved, and he definitely didn't want to lose her.
Moreover, Jiajia had willingly risked her life to save him today. Just for that great love, he could not let down such a great beauty.
"Hmph!" Zhou Jiajia turned her head away, not wanting to see Lin Yifan's detestable face.
"Jiajia, please don't be mad, all right? I was wrong, I really was," Lin Yifan approached Zhou Jiajia and begged.
This time, Zhou Jiajia huffed again and turned her head to the other side.
Lin Yifan ran to the other side, continuing to plead.
In this way, running back and forth, pleading over and over, he finally obtained Zhou Jiajia's forgiveness.
