Luo Qianxun could only force herself to open her eyes, looking at Situ Hao.
His fingers gently caressed her face, the rough sensation instinctively making her flinch.
Truth be told, she was afraid of him.
Situ Hao was already a madman in the past, but now he had turned into some monstrous hybrid fueled by an intense hatred. He was likely to be even more deranged.
"Qianxun, I want to hear you say that you are willing to stay with me."
Situ Hao's faint voice made the pores on Luo Qianxun's arms stand on end.
She instinctively wanted to reject him verbally, but had a change of heart to remain calm.
She knew that if she rejected him, it was likely to make him angrier.
"Situ Hao, did you come back to find me just so I could keep you company?"
Luo Qianxun didn't dare to look at Situ Hao's face; instead, she looked straight into his eyes.