"It's just that they plotted against you like that, and because you were imprisoned for so many days, now that you are released, don't you worry that they will feel resentful or even embarrass you?" he asked.

Ling was silent, and naturally understood in his heart that after this incident, I was afraid that my uncle and the others would not be grateful to her for letting them out, but would have more resentment towards her.

"None of them are the ones I care about, so they hate me so much. I don't care about it at all." He lowered his eyes lightly and said calmly.

But her calmness inexplicably made him feel a sense of trouble.

"What about me?" he asked suddenly.

"What?" She was stunned and didn't react.

He leaned against the edge of the bed with his hands, approaching her and asked, "Where are you caring about me? How do I miss you, will you care?"

Ling Yiran was stunned. If he was A Jin, then she naturally cared, but now he is Yi Jinli...

"I don't care whether I care or not, it shouldn't matter to you." She said.

"What if I were to say?" he said.

She bit her lips, took a deep breath and said, "Care"

He seemed a little surprised. She said these two words directly, "Why?"

"Because you are Yi Jinli, you play a great role in this deep city. Your words can even change the sound of others. Of course, I will care what you think. You know, I can't afford to offend you."

The consequence of offending him was the tortures in prison. She was afraid, really scared!

Now she actually has no capital to offend him.

His mood became worse in an instant.

"Can't you afford to offend me? Since that's the case, did you ever think that you would offend me when you said you didn't want to be by my side?" He said coldly.

Her body shrank a little.

He raised one hand and suddenly grabbed the back of her head, pulled her face closer to him, and said in an extremely ambiguous tone, "Do you know what happened to us in this room after I brought you back last night?"

Her face suddenly changed, "What you said will not touch me."

"Yeah, I said it, but if I really move, so what?" he asked back.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and her teeth were tightly biting her lower lip, almost bleeding. Her apricot eyes were finally no longer as calm as before, but were replaced by panic, restlessness, and hesitation.

Suddenly, Yi Jinli felt that his mood seemed to be getting worse.

Originally, he said this just to punish her, who made her feel worse. But now, he doesn't know who was punishing him.

He suddenly let go of his hand, straightened his body and said coldly, "Don't worry, I didn't move you, but you, last night, lay on me and refused to walk away."

Ling Yiran was just relieved when he listened to the first half of the sentence, and then, his second half of the sentence suddenly picked up her heart.

"How is that possible!" she denied almost reflexively.

He looked at her coldly, "How could it be impossible? You are drunk and don't remember what happened at all. Do you want me to recall it for you? Tell you how you pressed me on the bed last night and how did you kiss me?"

Every time he said something more, her face turned red.

By the time he finished saying this, her face was already red.
Chapter completed!