Because she saw hope for leaving Anjue.
No need for the most extreme ways.
This is very good.
Ye Xiaoyu looked up in her embrace: "Are you under a lot of pressure?"
"No."
"A single Linda isn't enough to shake you, but most of the time you're silent, no longer decisive. I'm afraid there's a bigger reason behind it!"
Ye Xiaoyu is not stupid, really not stupid. She is also not weak, not weak at all.
She was once a lively, cheerful woman who could be a bit coquettish and crafty. It was only after meeting Anjue that she was bound by all sorts of rules, her edges smoothed, her personality suppressed, her life controlled, transforming her into the timid-looking woman she appears to be now.
Anjue remained silent.
He doesn't speak when he's at a loss for words or doesn't want to reply.
Ye Xiaoyu lay in his embrace, feeling his heartbeat, and a knot in her heart she could no longer hold back came out: "Back then, why did you help An Xiao?"
