What is the harm in kneeling for the sake of your future? Losing face is not a big deal, is it?
"Please, I beg you, let me survive. I can't do anything except acting. If you ban me, I will have to beg on the street." Feng Xi reached out and grabbed the hem of Ye Ranran's dress.
She was wearing a blue-length dress that day. The form-fitting design made Ye Ranran look very graceful. But it had a drawback, it couldn't withstand a strong pull.
Feeling her dress sliding down again, Ye Ranran tightened her small face: "Let go first."
"No, I won't let go. Promise me you'll give me a way to survive, okay?" Feng Xi begged.
Ye Ranran's voice was cold: "You are begging the wrong person. I am not the one banning you, begging me would be useless."
"No, Jun Mochan banned me because of you. If you beg him, it would surely make a difference."
"Then tell everyone, why did he ban you?" Ye Ranran looked at her expressionlessly, her eyes carrying arrogance.