Suddenly, Nathan forced open the quilt while Crystal exerted all her strength to seize it to stop him.

She had no idea how to deal with him.

“Crystal, look at me. Look at me….” Nathan whispered in a hoarse and broken voice.

As long as she heard Nathan’s hoarse and affectionate voice, her tears simply somehow could not stop falling.

Nathan dragged the quilt away violently and shouted, “I’m asking you to look at me!”

There was a significant disparity in strength between the two, and Crystal's head was finally exposed.

She kept her head lower, dare not look at him.

“Why don’t you tell me?” Nathan pinched her chin...