"Xiuxiu, I didn't mean that. I would do anything for you; I'm alive only for you."
Bai Da looked at Ye Xiu with utter seriousness, as if afraid she wouldn't understand his intent.
Hearing these words for the first time might have been touching—a man willing to give his all for someone else. How moving, right? But after so many plots and schemes, looking at Bai Da now just seemed laughable and loathsome.
She even felt sick looking at him.
"Bai Da, when you say these things, can you recite them with your eyes closed now? Have you memorized them by heart?"
Otherwise, how could you say them so quickly? It really seems like you didn't even think before speaking.
"Bai Da, at this point, what's the use of pretending?
When you were inserting needles into my daughter's body, did you never consider that I might find out one day? Bai Da, why don't you just die!"
Ye Xiu couldn't hold back anymore. She rushed forward and slapped him.
"Smack"
"Smack"
