"I had no idea what they were talking about, but I had a feeling they were going to hurt my "baby". So, I subconsciously grabbed the crystal box and ran away."
But with my injuries on my body, I was no match for them and they caught up with me after just a few steps.
They restrained my arms, and Steve coldly snatched the crystal box from my hands.
"Steve, please, please, give it back to me."
"Except for this, I will agree to any conditions you ask. Please, give it back to me!"
Steve patted my face and lifted my chin.
"May, it's a pity that you don't master in performance. You were so stubborn just a second ago, but now you're kneeling down and begging for mercy for this worthless rubbish."
"Your method of trying to get my attention is really disgusting. How about this, you apologize to Sarah first!"
"My baby was lost because of her, and now it's her who dug out it."
"How could I be willing to apologize to her? I wished she was dead!"
"Steve, that's not garbage, that's your baby..."
"Brother Steve, look, there are words on the bottom of the box, and it happens to be my name!"
Steve was attracted by Sarah's words and didn't hear a word I said.