"Why would she want to hurt you? Why would I want to hurt you, you've even saved me before." Ai Jiaxin pretended not to understand, anyway, at this moment, the less she knew, the better.
Ai Jiaxin pulled her shirt around her, sat down on the nearby sofa.
"Yeah, I saved you too, so why are you repaying kindness with resentment and tearing my family apart?" Xu Nianji said in a low voice; if he could turn back time, he'd rather never have gone to that shop that day.
Ji Shuyuan stepped forward and directly opened the curtains. The room was bright again, no longer wrapped in that earlier ambiguous light.
"You're mistaken, I didn't," Ai Jiaxin stubbornly refused to admit anything.
"You'd better tell the truth," Ji Shuyuan warned her.
Ai Jiaxin raised her eyebrows, sized Ji Shuyuan up, and pointed at Xu Nianji: "He even tried to touch me, but for the sake of my benefactor, I didn't make a fuss."
"Heh." A mocking look flashed in Ji Shuyuan's eyes.
