"Don't be like this..." Xia Yueqing was extremely troubled.
She also knew that if Pei Yiting didn't relent, even if she unilaterally demanded a divorce, it wouldn't be easy.
The more forceful his attitude, the less benefit it was to her.
However, just as those words left her mouth, Pei Yiting roughly lifted her chin and kissed her fiercely.
"Ugh... Pei Yiting... what are you doing?"
Xia Yueqing's eyes widened, her hands pushed against his chest in resistance, trying to push him away.
But his strength was overwhelming, his actions fierce, like a raging lion keeping her firmly captive, seemingly wanting to swallow all her resistance.
Pei Yiting's breath was unusually rapid, carrying the anger he suppressed, as if wanting to blend her completely into his blood and bones.
"Let me go!"
Seeing he had no intention of letting go, Xia Yueqing's struggle intensified.
"I don't want to force you with harsh means, be good, stay by my side, don't leave, don't divorce."
