"Yes, I can do it. So, do you still insist on divorcing me?"
The man sounded ruthless.
If all his efforts were meaningless to her, then why did he have to be so careful?
He did not believe that she could really give up two children.
"Ji Shiting, you win," she said in a choked voice. She looked up at him with a strange smile. "I won't divorce you or give up my position as Mrs. Ji. But I hope you won't regret it."
Ji Shiting looked at the strange redness on her face and felt suffocated.
He might have kept her, but that wasn't what he wanted.
However, he had no choice.
The man pursed his lips and reached out to hold her waist, pressing her heavily into his embrace.
"I'm not afraid of you making a scene with me," he said huskily, his thin, hot kiss landing on her eyes.
...
In the end, Ye Shengge allowed the man to clean her body.