In the end, Qiao Suisui didn't know what she had said.
Because her entire memory had become sticky, the last scene in her memory was Carl bending over to press against her, his prominent nose resting against the tip of hers, their breath mingling.
Had she agreed? She couldn't remember, but from that day on, Carl started clinging to her more than ever. Not only did he control her to an even greater extent, but he also became insatiably demanding in that matter.
That day, she was standing in front of the sink washing the cup she had used to drink juice, when suddenly she felt a heat source press against her back, and weight on top of her head.