What If He Extorts Us?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
On the sidewalk, Ma Qingxue and Fang Yuke were having a conversation.
"Qingxue, I swear I'll treat you well in the future," Fang Yuke said sincerely.
Ma Qingxue was unmoved and said coldly, "Are you done?"
Fang Yuke asked anxiously, "Qingxue, what exactly do you want me to do before you can forgive me?"
Ma Qingxue sneered, "Who do you think you are? Are we close?"
Fang Yuke immediately grabbed Ma Qingxue's arms and pleaded, "Qingxue, can you not be like this?
"My feelings for you are real. Give me some time, I'll definitely take care of things."
"Let go!" Ma Qingxue's face was cold, and her eyes were filled with disgust.
"No, I won't let go until you forgive me."
Fang Yuke was extremely agitated, and his grip tightened.
Ma Qingxue wanted to struggle, but Fang Yuke's grip was tight and painful. She couldn't break free.
Presently, Fang Yuke was no longer clear-headed. He did not even notice he was hurting her.