Hua Manman calmly retorted, "When I tried to talk to you properly back then, how did you treat me?"
Hua Yusen was caught completely off guard.
His expression became very uncomfortable.
"Didn't I already apologize? I was wrong in the past. I promise I'll never lay a hand on you or your mother again. Can't you just..."
Hua Manman cut him off mercilessly.
"No!"
Hua Yusen's temper flared up again. "I haven't even finished speaking. How can you just say no?"
Hua Manman said, "No matter what you're going to say, my answer will always be no."
Hua Yusen gripped the paper bag in his hand, his expression turning ugly again.
"What on earth do I have to do for you to forgive me?"
Hua Manman stared at him, answering his question with one of her own.
"Are you thinking about hitting me again right now?"
Hua Yusen clenched his jaw, a vein bulging on his forehead. His expression was one of strained restraint.
