"You're my wife, shouldn't you be facing this with me? Don't always think about backing out, you idiot! Why do you always push me away with some inexplicable excuse, how many more times do you plan to play me before you're satisfied!"
He thought she would apologize to him, admit she was wrong, she'd take back her words, say she would be brave, say she would trust him to handle this!
But, she continued, "Gong Beiyao, I'm begging you! This is the sweater she made for you, please accept it, wear it, tell her you really like it…"
His anger suddenly faded, replaced by a terrifying chill.
"Say it one more time!"
Sheng Qianxia, lips trembling, began, "Gong Beiyao, I beg you…"
"I'll give you one more chance." Gong Beiyao with one hand on her shoulder, the other gripping her fingers!
"Keep wearing it, as if you agree we'll face this together. Take it off, and it's as if you chose your sister, giving up everything between you and me."
Sheng Qianxia shook as she looked at Gong Beiyao.
