Pei Huaian was caught off guard and pushed to the ground. He coughed a few times while clutching his chest, and as he lifted his head and furrowed his brow at her, he said, "Ah He..."
"Don't touch me!"
Pei Huaian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, he clasped Shao He's throat, his eyes fiercely glaring at her, "Shao He, have you forgotten the words you once said? You haven't forgotten, you promised, you'd always be mine, and you'd never leave me!"
His eyes were bloodshot, filled with a bloodthirsty madness, as if he were a demon crawling out from Hell.
Shao He gaped at the man before her, never expecting Pei Huaian's personality to be so extreme, even sickeningly warped.
She opened her mouth to retort, but her throat was choked, and she couldn't utter a single word.
She struggled to breathe, kicking and flailing desperately, but she couldn't escape his control.
Suddenly, her head spun violently, and she collapsed limply to the ground.
