Ye Anqi's tone made it seem like they were strangers.
"I just want to leave here, Ya Shitian, can't we stop torturing each other?"
"Alright." He smiled faintly, "As long as we like each other, that's enough."
"...I've had enough of this. What's the point? Can't we each go our own way?"
"No, that's not good. I can only walk with you." Ya Shitian tightened his grip on her hand, "If I'm not with you, I'll lose my way. You can't leave me; otherwise, I'll be lost."
"..." Ye Anqi felt like crying.
Why is he like this...
His love was always so selfish and domineering that it frightened her.
She felt like she was suffocating.
"Ya Shitian, I'm begging you, can you let me go?" Ye Anqi asked hoarsely.
Ya Shitian spoke in a deep voice, "Ye Anqi, ever since I fell in love with you, I never thought about letting you go. Don't say anything more, I won't let you leave."
"Are you trying to drive me crazy?"
"I've already gone crazy for you."
"..." He really was crazy.
