C42 You're Right about That

Song Cheng stammered, not daring to speak.

"Why? Are you afraid now that you know that I have a split personality?" Xiao Ye pinched Song Cheng's lower jaw, pressing his face against it. His eyes were pitch black and devoid of any light, as if he wanted to swallow the person who looked into them whole.

"I, I, I, you, you, Xiao Ye, I was wrong