The contents of the backpack fell to the ground with a clatter, and among the mess of books was a small packet of pills in a transparent paper bag.

"Ha, it's all here! You dare say you did everything I told you to?"

"Yin Shaoqing..." Huo Zhixin trembled, her eyes instantly reddening, her large eyes filled with terror, "What, what do you want from me!"

"I told you to put these sugar pills in the bar, and you just brought them back to me untouched?!"

With a ferocious expression, Yin Shaoqing picked up the packet of pills and threw it hard at Huo Zhixin's face.

Huo Zhixin turned pale with fright and before she could react, he grabbed her shoulder. His distorted face was right in front of her, and his words were like nails piercing her heart.

"Huo Zhixin, you dare disobey me now? Hmm?"

"What, you think everything's fine just because that doctor's around? Ha... If he knew about your past with me, do you think he'd still treat you like this!"

"No, no..." Huo Zhixin cried and shook her head, as if a thousand arrows were piercing her heart.

"In this world, I'm the only one who respects you!"

Yin Shaoqing suddenly grabbed her chin.

Huo Zhixin felt suffocated; that feeling of being worthless returned like a shadow.

My chin hurts so much, it feels like he's going to crush my bones.

Large tears streamed down her face, as if she were standing on the edge of a cliff, where Yin Shaoqing only needed to give her a gentle push to send her plummeting to her death.

"I'm doing you a favor by asking you to do something for me!"

"Huo Zhixin, don't push your luck! Ha... that's true, you've always been a shameless person!"

"Shen Xiao hasn't seen those photos, has he? Let me tell you, if you dare to disobey me again and push me too far, I'll show the whole world what you're really like!"

Huo Zhixin struggled in agony; her whole body ached, and every cell in her body screamed in pain.

No matter how many times she saw a psychologist, she couldn't get better.

From the day Yin Shaoqing sent her his first message, she was gripped by fear, a fear as boundless as the sea, with no end in sight.

Later, Yin Shaoqing actually sent a lot of photos.

Actually, these were all selfies from their previous trips together, taken very conservatively, without even holding hands. However, Huo Zhixin couldn't understand why such photos could be edited so horribly, making her look like a wanton rich girl, yet without leaving a trace of the editing.

It's no use if only she knows the truth.

Public opinion is a fearsome thing; if these photos get out, she will be drowned in the spittle of the whole world.

"Miss Zhixin, why aren't you saying anything?" Yin Shaoqing grinned. "I remember when you were with me before, you were quite talkative. What happened to you? Have you become mute?"