"With me around, you can do bad stuff. You can be as terrible as you like—you can commit murder, you can commit arson, but I must be by your side. I said this before, if you kill the person, I will bury the body. If your hands must be stained with blood, then I'll be with you," said Yue Tingfeng earnestly, looking at Yan Qingsi with firm resolution.
He did not care if Yan Qingsi committed crimes. He was scared that she would never return to him if she did it herself.
Yue Tingfeng did not care about tainted morals or about karma. He just wanted Yan Qingsi to think of him immediately whenever she did something. He wanted her to think of him no matter what she did, whether right or wrong.
Yan Qingsi's eyes burned with tears. "All right. Next time…" she said. "I'll tell you. No matter what I do."