"Didn't fall for it, stupid woman?" Li Qingming immediately looked disappointed, "I wanted to scare you into crying, watching you shout 'I was wrong,' 'I should forgive myself' and wanting to cry on my shoulder. Then, I would've taken you away."
"What kind of sick fantasy is that?" Yin Li said with a disgusted twist of her eyebrow, "But you, haven't you been crying to Dai Xiaoyun quite a bit?"
"Don't slander me." Li Qingming forcefully changed the subject:
"Okay, those words before were just to tease you.
'She just went berserk out of nowhere in a moment with no pressure'?
"I don't buy that crap."
"This testimony is likely the reality, but I don't buy that crap."
"Because I've personally experienced your loss of control."
"In the bathroom of the patient area at Nan Yu Hospital, in the most psychically polluted role-play mystery, when Xiong Xuan was closing in and your psyche was on the verge of collapse, your first reaction was still to tell me to stay away from you."