Even Ye Shengge couldnât help blushing.
âNo.â Her eyelashes fluttered, and she shook her head. âYouâre... very good.â
The man nodded and said, âHow good is it? How many times a night?â
Ye Shengge was stumped by his question and couldnât help recalling. However, she only realized it when she saw the teasing smile in the manâs eyes.
She bit her lips hard, trying to make up her mind.
âThatâs not the point.â She took a deep breath. âThe point is, we canât be together anymore. Sign this agreement.â
She said the last few words softly, as if she didnât have the strength to speak louder.
âThere should be a reason.â The man retracted his hand, looked down and said lazily. âYou canât bully me into forgetting it and trying to get me to sign it.â
Ye Shengge sniffed.
âI nearly killed you. Isnât that enough reason? Arenât you afraid that Iâll hurt you again?â She then looked at his chest, looking terrified as if she was recalling the scene after he was stabbed.
âI donât believe you can hurt me a second time as long as Iâm prepared.â The man looked at her from her chest to her waist and legs.
Ye Shenggeâs heart sank. She felt that he was implying something.
âYou... really lost your memory?â She couldnât help wondering.
âWhat else could it be?â The man looked up, a bit upset at being questioned. âWhy would I pretend to have amnesia for no reason? Am I such a boring person?â
âThen... Arenât you curious why I stabbed you?â Ye Shengge asked.
âGrandpa said that you stabbed me because we had an argument.â The man put his hands on the blanket and nodded. âI guess you insisted on divorcing me, and I refused. Thatâs why we fought.â
âWhy would I insist on divorcing you?â Ye Shengge wasnât convinced.
The man shook the divorce agreement and said, âThis is the evidence. Iâm still unconscious, yet you canât wait to sign it.â
Ye Shengge was rendered speechless.
She couldnât tell him that she hadnât stabbed him because she wanted a divorce, but because... she had stabbed him.
âThatâs right. I insisted on divorcing you,â Ye Shengge said, trying to suppress the trembling in her voice. âThe reason isnât important. Whatâs important is that Iâve decided. Even if you donât sign it, Iâll move out of my house and live separately from you.â
The ward fell silent.
Ji Shiting didnât say anything and didnât seem to have any expression on his face. He just stared at the woman in front of him as if he wanted to burn a hole in her.
The manâs oppressive gaze made her feel unbearable.
âDo you... have any other questions?â She summoned her courage and looked him in the eyes.
Ji Shiting chuckled and said, âWhat if I donât agree?â
âI donât need your consent. Iâm just informing you of my decision.â Ye Shengge pursed her lips. âIâll do it whether you agree or not.â
The womanâs tone and expression were heartbreaking, but she was also very serious and stubborn.