He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

As it turned out, I didn't buy much. After all, it's just a 24-hour convenience store with not many food options.

Jiang Yanhui wasn't too picky. She took a few packs of instant noodles, then a few bottles of milk from the freezer, and finally a stack of beer before pulling Siyi to pay the bill.

Siyi knew that although he came from a wealthy family, he was a pampered young master.

But they're really not picky about food.

She had already experienced this before, so she wasn't too surprised this time. When paying, the cashier on the night shift was a young girl. When she saw Jiang Yanhui leaning lazily against the counter, Siyi clearly saw that her face turned red. When scanning the items, her eyes kept glancing at Jiang Yanhui. Even though it was only a few items, she couldn't figure out how to count them for a long time.

Siyi couldn't help but roll her eyes inwardly, a nameless anger rising within her. She reached out and knocked on the counter, making a rather abrupt sound. "Miss, could you please hurry up?"

The cashier was embarrassed by what she said, her face turning red and then white. But since Siyi was a customer, she didn't dare to say anything more. She held her breath, calculated the price of everything, and obediently put it into a plastic bag for Siyi.

Siyi walked out of the convenience store carrying a bag of things, and Jiang Yan followed closely behind.

A cool night breeze blew against her face, and for some reason, the fire in her heart seemed to grow even stronger. When she turned around, she saw Jiang Yan casually putting her hands in her pockets.

The wind blew his straight black hair across his forehead, as black as if it had been splashed with ink. He gently brushed it across his forehead, and the way he squinted his eyes made him look like a leopard that had just woken up.

Her posture was languid, yet undeniably sexy.

"Honey, why are you looking at me like that?"

He moved closer to her with a wicked smile. His alluring eyes could easily bewitch any woman he wanted. But now, as he looked at Siyi, his gaze was solely focused on Ye Siyi.

Siyi's heart skipped a beat, and her face flushed unnaturally.

She seemed to suddenly understand why she felt inexplicably angry, but of course she wouldn't say it aloud. Instead, she shoved the plastic bag in her hand into his arms and said somewhat awkwardly, "You're a man, why are you letting a woman carry things? Isn't this what you wanted to eat? Take it yourself!" She then turned and strode towards her apartment building.

Actually, it was a bit dark, so Jiang Yan didn't really see the interesting expression on her face just now. Besides, this wasn't the first time she had yelled at him. He didn't think much of it and followed her into the apartment with the plastic bag in his hand.

The elevator dinged as it arrived at Siyi's floor, and the two stepped out together.

Siyi entered the password to open the door and went inside. Jiang Yan placed the plastic bag in the entryway.

He watched Siyi change her shoes, then stood in front of her, looking down at her. "Where are my shoes?"

Siyi doesn't come here often; she only stays for a few days when she's busy. Since she can't cook, she usually goes home. The place isn't very well-equipped, but Ye Zhenghao came by recently, so she actually has a pair of men's slippers. She opened the cabinet and sure enough, there was the pair of black slippers. She took them out and placed them in front of him. "These should fit you. If not, they'll have to do."

She had just stood up when someone grabbed her waist. The man, who was always all smiles, was now looking at her with a sinister gaze. Siyi tried to push him away, but couldn't. She glared at him angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Has a man been here?" Otherwise, why would there be men's slippers, one pair for each man? Damn it!

Hearing his cold tone, which carried a questioning undertone, Siyi felt a little uncomfortable and deliberately snorted, "What does it matter to you if a man has been here?"

It really was a wedding banquet. "Who is it?" His tone grew even colder.

Siyi stubbornly insisted, "Anyone can be one, aren't you a man? Why are you asking so many questions? Let go of me, I want to take a shower and go to bed!"

"What's the point of taking a bath or sleeping? Answer my questions properly." Jiang Yan pinched her waist in dissatisfaction, finding the men's slippers in front of her utterly irritating.

That damn woman, what did she just say? Could it be that a man really came in here?

When did it happen?!

Damn it, is Jiang Yan Hui the kind of person who would wear someone else's worn shoes? If he finds out who that person is, he'll cripple him!

Siyi was annoyed and raised her voice a little, "Jiang Yanhui, why are you being so unreasonable? I kindly let you stay for the night. I gave you a pair of slippers, and I even had to tell you when I bought them and who wore them? Aren't you bored? Let me go and take some noodles inside to cook. I haven't eaten yet, and I'm starving."

"Don't expect me to let you go until you explain yourself clearly."

Not only did he not let go, but he deliberately pulled her into his arms, holding her chin with one hand, his obsidian-like eyes full of seriousness.

Siyi wasn't sure if she was momentarily dazzled by the light in his eyes; she rarely saw Jiang Yanhui like this.

His domineering manner was tinged with a seriousness that she found hard to resist.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her tone softened. "My older brother's! My older brother wore it, okay?" As soon as she said it, she realized her tone had been incredibly suggestive. Looking at the man before her, he was no longer the same as before; he had reverted to his usual languid and nonchalant demeanor, a seductive smile playing on his thin, sensual lips. She felt even more annoyed and stamped her foot, wanting to push him away. "Jiang Yan Hui! You're so boring! Let me go!"

"Is it boring?"

He loved seeing her like this. What did it matter how strong this woman was in front of others? She only revealed this charming, feminine side to him. Every time he saw her like this, he felt that this woman belonged to him, that her most special side was entirely his. "Brother was asking you a nice question, but you didn't answer properly, and now you're saying I'm being silly. Little wildcat, just tell me honestly it wasn't some other man, just say it was your own brother, okay?"

"Don't call me 'brother' like that. I have a brother, and that person is definitely not you!"

"Of course I know. Ye Zhenghao is your biological brother, and I am your lover."

"What... what kind of 'sweetheart'? Don't talk nonsense! Jiang Yan Hui, you really have to let me go!"

"Why are you blushing? Aren't we lovers? We've slept together countless times, baby. Tell me, what are you being so coy about?"

"Who's being dramatic? You...you can't say anything nice! Let me go!"

"I'm not a dog's mouth, of course I can't expect anything good to come out. That doesn't make sense!"

"You're insane! Let me go!"

"Call me 'good brother,' and I'll let you go." He pushed his luck.

Siyi stomped her feet in anger, refusing to yell, "You're dreaming! You shameless scoundrel, if you keep this up I'll kick you out and make you sleep under a bridge tonight!"

"Fine, you little ingrate, you like to be stubborn and refuse to call me 'good brother,' don't you? Today, I'll make you obediently call me 'good brother.'"

He spoke with a pointed remark, and before he finished speaking, he swiftly lifted her clothes. Siyi screamed, but she was already swept up in his arms and carried to the sofa in a few steps, where he threw her onto it.

His tall body pressed down on her. He was much stronger than her, and if he wanted to subdue her, she would never escape his grasp.

At this moment, Siyi was firmly pinned down by him and could not move at all.

The man smiled wickedly, "Baby, how about I be your brother?"

Siyi has never been his match in this regard.

In no time, she was already flushed and panting.

"...Don't...Jiang Yan Hui, I don't want to..."

Jiang Yan was unwilling to listen.

Actually, he had been holding back for a long time. Ever since that time in Beijing, this woman had always seemed to be lingering on his lips, but he just couldn't swallow her. Tonight, he had no intention of being a saint.

"Tell me, will you say 'brother'?"

He still wouldn't let her go. Watching her already lost in passion beneath him, he held her lips in his, his sexy voice tight and husky, "Hmm? Little wildcat, tell your brother, do you like this?"