Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

His danger is not constrained by the etiquette and dogma of the upper class, nor by legal morality.

He seems to have no regard for his reputation and doesn't care about the outcome.

She didn't dare to provoke him, nor did she dare to continue to have too much involvement with him.

The best approach is to clear both sides.

"No."

Helian Hanye's eyes darkened, and he decisively refused: "You helped me again today, and now I owe you. There's no way we can be even."

"not to mention……"

He stared at her, his eyes roaming up and down, and spoke slowly, word by word: "My life is very valuable. That man's life is worth a lot of money. Is he worthy of being compared with me?"

Ruan Weisi frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy.

In this world, how come there are still people who are eager to repay a favor?

She had clearly said that she didn't need it, but he still insisted on owing her something, as if he had to be entangled with her.

This man is dangerously charming and charismatic.

She couldn't deny that being pursued and courted by such a man could satisfy her vanity very well.

But she couldn't help being afraid.

If Gu Zhao's danger comes from his background, Helian Hanye's danger comes from himself.

Gu Zhao would be restrained and cautious because of his status and wealth, but this man had no scruples at all.

"I just feel that we have helped each other and we don't owe each other anything."

She forced a smile, a look of alienation on her face. "I didn't help you for any reward. If you really want to thank me, why not treat me to a meal? That would be all."

"What if I have to owe you something?"

Helian Hanye's expression became even uglier, and he stared at her closely.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a raging rage hidden in his amber pupils.

Ruan Weisi lowered her head, unaware of his anger, and chose her words carefully: "Don't feel burdened. After all, I didn't do anything. It's just a small matter, don't take it to heart."

Helian Hanye had been looking at her the whole time, how could he not feel her avoidance and indifference?

Is she intentionally distancing herself from him? !

Helian Hanye was furious. He suddenly stretched out his big hand and lifted her chin, saying coldly, "You don't want to be involved with me? Are you sure?"

He stared at her intently.

Ruan Weisi felt a chill in his heart.

But she couldn't go against her own ideas, so she could only bite the bullet and nod: "I think this is the best outcome."

"boom!"

Rage overwhelmed his rationality, Helian Hanye suddenly raised his hand, overturned the table, and kicked it hard.

The dishes, which had not been touched in the first place, fell to the ground along with the plates, dripping all over the floor and forming a mess.

He was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead, and his murderous intent was icy: "Okay! You are really good! In that case, I will do as you wish!"

He also has his own pride, so how could he allow Ruan Weisi to trample on it again and again?

Since she doesn't care, should he keep trying to please her?

If you don’t want to, then forget it!

Helian Hanye turned around and left.

"and many more!"

Ruan Weisi suddenly spoke, squatted down to pick up the white suit, and took two steps to catch up.

After hesitating for a moment, she looked at the man's figure with his back to her as he stopped and handed over the suit: "You, your coat."

Helian Hanye turned his head and looked at the coat with disgust, not hiding his disgust at all.

"Do you think I'll want your dirty coat again?"

He sneered, with endless mockery: "Throw it away!"

A dirty coat?

The hand holding the suit clenched awkwardly, and Ruan Weisi bit his lip.

Did she mean to stain the coat?

She withdrew her hand noddingly, with a slight redness in her eyes.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Helian Hanye's heart became even more irritated. He couldn't help but kick the high-legged table with the vase next to him: "Damn it!"

This woman is simply here to undo him!

How could he have ever suffered such humiliation?!

His anger grew stronger and stronger, but he couldn't vent it on her. He clenched his fists and slammed them on the door, making a dull sound.

"You, don't hurt yourself, don't be impulsive."

Ruan Weisi was startled. Seeing this, he looked at him with red eyes and whispered, "Your injury hasn't healed yet? If you go out now, will you bump into those people?"

"Those people were armed and dangerous."

She lowered her head and hesitated as she whispered, "Why don't you sit for a while...at worst, I'll leave first."

At this time, she still cares about him?

What on earth is she thinking!

Helian Hanye was almost so angry that he laughed. He turned his head and stared at her, not knowing what to do with her.

"Don't worry about it."

Looking at her pitiful appearance, he couldn't say anything unpleasant after all.

After a pause, he said coldly: "Don't worry, the people you hate will not have a good life either."

Just consider it as something he owes her.

With a sneer, Helian Hanye opened the door of the private room and strode away.

The door of the private room was slammed shut with a loud bang.

Ruan Weisi stared blankly at the closed door, his suit jacket still clutched in his hand, but his heartbeat slowly began to accelerate.

What did he mean by that last sentence? Who was the person she hated?