Ji Weitian couldn't push Qin Nanyu away, she hit him once, only to hear him grunt, but he still didn't let her go.
Ji Weitian couldn't catch her breath.
As her mind began to grow foggy, she started fearing, her daughter was only four years old, what would she do if she died?
Her daughter was so young, so adorable, she couldn't be without her.
Thinking this, Ji Weitian started to inwardly curse Qin Nanyu.
If she were to die, she'd come back as a vengeful ghost to haunt him.
But, as it turned out… she didn't die.
Just before she could take her last breath, Qin Nanyu released her, propping himself on the table, leaning down to stare at her pale face.
He didn't speak, just stood there, fixated on her.
He looked just like one of those vampires often seen in movies, eerily unsettling.
Thinking of how she had been taken advantage of made Ji Weitian's anger greater than her fear, regaining her senses, she raised her hand to slap him, but missed.
