Ye Anqi pulled back her gaze, the emotions in her eyes replaced with cold indifference.
"I won't live here. I want to go back now. I hope you don't stop me. Goodbye."
With that, she turned around and walked away resolutely.
"Stop—" Ya Shitian's voice was sharp, "Ye Anqi, you insist on going against me?"
Ye Anqi's steps hesitated slightly, "You're the one who insists on torturing me..."
She didn't look back, continuing to walk forward.
After a few steps, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist, forcibly yanking her back.
She almost collided with Ya Shitian's chest.
The man looked down at her condescendingly, "If you dare to disobey, do you believe I will immediately reveal our relationship?"
"..." Ye Anqi tried to remain calm, "What relationship do we have?"
Ya Shitian's lips curled evilly, "Do you want to take a look at the video from that night?"
Ye Anqi's eyes widened, "You... you actually recorded a video?"
