Ye Anqi sneered, "Yes, I can, quite unexpected, isn't it? I heard everything you and Ji Luo said that day in the hospital room."
Shitian was taken aback and forgot to ask her why she knew the Turo language.
Ye Anqi's expression was cold.
"You used me, and I don't blame you for that, but I will never marry you, and you can forget about using me again!"
The man seemed to have lost his voice, unable to speak.
Ye Anqi pulled hard at her wrist, "Ya Shitian, let go, I don't owe you anything, it's time you let me go!"
Shitian snapped back to reality and gripped her even tighter.
Struggling with the surge of heat in his chest, he managed to speak, "Stay... Ye Anqi, stay..."
Anqi's heart trembled for a moment, but she quickly reinforced her determination to leave him.
"Impossible!"
Ya Shitian gritted his teeth, "Say it again, stay... let's erase the past..."
Anqi forced herself not to waver, "I said it's impossible! No matter what you say, I won't stay, just give up on that idea!"