Do You Think I'm Bad?

"Yeah." James frowned hard, and his breathing suddenly became rapider. He clenched his hands into fists unconsciously and said with his lips trembling slightly, "What... did he say?" Elizabeth glanced at him and said, "His feelings in the past few years." As she said this, she sighed, "I didn't expect a person like him to have such a childhood, and he actually... wanted to commit suicide." James was shocked and stared at her, "Did he... tell you the reason?" Elizabeth shook her head, "No." Hearing this, James let out a big sigh of relief. "Do you know why?" The expression in James's eyes changed and he replied unnaturally, "I don't know much about it." Elizabeth didn't think too much and said, "Oh—" "Honey..." He grabbed her hand and moved his eyes from her hand to her face. "What's wrong?" Elizabeth looked at him, "Why do you grab me? Let go of me and take off your clothes." She had just finished unbuttoning his shirt. James pursed his lips and put down his hand. He just stood there a