Xia Zhisu didn't know what he was saying, only that he was talking to her.
When he ignored her, it really felt strange.
"Are you not angry anymore?" Xia Zhisu didn't answer his question, weakly asking.
Dongye sighed helplessly, "I abducted you, shouldn't you be the one who's angry?"
Xia Zhisu glanced at the poison herbs in Dongye's hand, "Didn't you abduct me to help me quit drugs?"
"Azhi..." Dongye opened his mouth as if wanting to say something, but wasn't sure if he should.
He still had several leaf-like things in his hand.
He crushed them into his palm and then applied them to Xia Zhisu's wrists and ankles.
He said, "I'm human, not a god. I can be selfish too, wanting to get what I desire. And for the person I love, I want to keep her by my side."
She didn't know if it was the pain from the herbs applied or the distress brought by his words.
Her eyes were somewhat moist.
Even more, she didn't know how to respond.