Chi Zaozao wouldn't let Ye Que have his way with her. Seeing his hand reach over, trying to lift her shirt, she slapped it away and then got up.
"I'm going out for a walk; I've been home for so many days now, it's suffocating."
As she passed by Ye Que, her arm was caught by him. Chi Zaozao looked down and just caught the pitiful, dissatisfied gaze Ye Que was staring at her with.
It was as if he was begging.
Chi Zaozao couldn't help but laugh and cry, "What is it?"
When had this man changed his nature? Wasn't he supposed to be aloof? Keeping people at a distance? What happened to his untouchable persona?
Now, with this attitude, how was he any different from Little Monkey?
Ye Que pursed his lips, pouting and pleading pitifully, "I'll just have a little bit, hmm? No one's around now, let me taste what it's like, just a bit?"
Chi Zaozao, "..."
She couldn't stand him anymore, competing with the child for food; Chi Zaozao felt like crying her eyes out.
