Chapter 9 I Don't Want to Continue Anymore_2

She delivered the play half-truthfully, half-fabricated, gaining some newfound insight into the drama.

Seeing her looking like she was about to fall asleep, Xi Zheng felt inexplicably depressed, "Are you doing this on purpose?"

An Chuyu was lost in thought and didn't hear what he had said clearly, she blinked confusingly, "Huh?"

"Huh what? Was it not you who caused all the trouble?"

An Chuyu guiltily met his gaze, "If I say I don't want to continue, would you hit me?"

Xi Zheng took a breath, his smile not reaching his eyes, "I would kill."

An Chuyu: "..."

An Chuyu reflected on herself, first, she was asking for a favor, calling Xi Zheng over in the middle of the night; second, she dragged him into rehearsing without asking for his willingness. No matter what, she shouldn't treat him with such an attitude.

An Chuyu hinted in a roundabout way, "I don't have that at home, so I can't."

Xi Zheng lifted his hand to pinch her face, saying through gritted teeth, "Say that again."