Wei Anning looked away, not daring to meet his clear and composed gaze, fearful that her innermost thoughts would be perceived by him. She cast her eyes down, staring at his intact legs, her voice restrained, "It's nothing."
Leng Youchen, observing her demeanor, didn't think it looked like 'nothing'. He pinched her chin with his fingers, forcing her to face him again, his voice taking on a coaxing tone, "Wife, tell me what you are thinking right now,"
Wei Anning's gaze flitted away, and after a moment, she fixed her eyes on his face, revealing a hint of stubbornness as if she had finally made up her mind and asked the question that she had been burying in her heart.
"At that time, when you saw me, you who hated me to the bone, why in the end did you...
She couldn't understand, there were many ways to take revenge, if Leng Youchen truly hated Wei Anjing to the bone, why then, upon their first meeting, did he deliberately violate her and even savor the experience?
