He was wrong, and he knew that. The two of you already talked it out, but Ge Tian wanted to make his devotion to you entirely clear. The two of you are lying on the couch, in the middle of a movie marathon, when he picks up the remote, pausing the screen; his voice is strained, even desperate, “Punish me.” You’re confused; the argument you had earlier was entirely a non-issue. He reiterates, “Punish me. Do whatever you want, whatever you need to me. Just... Princesa please. Punish me.”