"So you've forgiven him, and even stayed with him, is that right?" Zhong Niangyao asked coolly, her gaze toward the female ghost Zhang Jing as if looking at a fool, "To think you were smart enough to get into Imperial University, and yet so foolish as to believe the words of a date rapist."
Upon hearing Zhong Niangyao's sarcasm, a bitter smile emerged on Zhang Jing's face, but she found herself unable to retort, "I was born in a humble small town where people are quite conservative. We had already, as you would say, turned raw rice into cooked rice—what else could I have done?"
"Then why did he kill you?" Zhong Niangyao cut to the chase, "And, moreover, in a place like Myanmar?"
"Because he thought I was pregnant," Zhang Jing continued, "Not long after we were together, I realized my period was very late and I even started to experience some signs of pregnancy. I thought I was pregnant, so I discussed with him about getting married as soon as possible."
