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

A sense of hopelessness and heartache raged through her body, and the sadness was beyond her imagination.

Siyi once genuinely believed that she was simply used to his unrestrained behavior in front of her, so she kept telling herself that if she really quit, she would definitely return to her original life trajectory.

But at this moment she realized that it wasn't true at all. Some feelings are like slow poisons. At first, you are unaware of them, but when you realize it, you find that they have penetrated deep into your bones. Quitting them is more painful than dying.

"Jiang Yan, I didn't mean anything by it, I'm just very worried."

She bit her lip, took two deep breaths, and mustered her courage to say, "I don't believe you're that kind of person. I know you wouldn't do such a thing. I know your identity isn't simple, and I know there are many people around you who are eyeing you covetously... I'm just worried, and besides, my older brother is still..."

Are you worried about me?

His expression remained indifferent, and Siyi's eyes flickered, so she naturally didn't see the deepest part of his eyes, the intense emotion hidden beneath the indifference.

He seemed to chuckle, but the laughter always sounded so unfamiliar to Siyi. "If I remember correctly, not long ago you were begging me to let you go. Ye Siyi, I really did let you go, so why are you coming back to me like this? Do you even know what this is called?"

Yes, she was the one who begged him. Siyi's throat tightened, and her voice was dry. "Do you really have to do this? I'm just worried about you."

“I think it’s unnecessary.” He glanced at her and walked past her.

Siyi watched his tall figure turn and walk away. Without thinking, she strode after him and blocked his way. "You're not allowed to leave."

Little did they know, Jiang Yan's hands, which were tucked into her pockets, were now clenched into tight fists.

“Jiang Yan, tell me everything. I know you have many lawyers, and I know you may not need my help, but I think…” Si Yi’s tone was urgent, and some words slipped out without much thought, “I think I can still help you. I was wrong. If someone really framed you, that person would definitely be watching your lawyers, but I’m different. I can help you, and they might not even know I’m here. As long as you haven’t done anything wrong, there will always be evidence to prove your innocence…”

"enough."

Jiang Yanhui coldly interrupted her. His hands, hidden in his pockets unnoticed, tightened and loosened repeatedly before finally reaching out and grabbing her chin. He then restrained her waist with one hand, pushing her against the wall. His tall body pressed down on her, his obsidian-like eyes fixed on her intently. In the soft, clear light of the setting sun, his eyelashes drooped, casting a breathtakingly beautiful reflection on his nose.

Siyi felt her heart pound, as if it were a resigned voice, while his deep voice was like a taut string, "Tell me, do you know what you're saying or doing right now?"

Siyi's heart trembled. She looked up into his eyes and saw her own reflection in them—his pale face and resolute gaze. It was as if she were looking through a mirror and seeing another version of herself, one who couldn't hide her truest feelings.

Do they even know what they're saying or doing?

How could she not know?

If she still had any hesitation, she wouldn't have given herself such courage. Now that she had taken this step, she had no intention of backing down.

She'd been an ostrich for too long; she didn't want to keep deceiving herself like this.

"I know what I'm saying, and I know what I'm doing."

Contrary to her usual behavior, her hand didn't push him away. Instead, it slowly reached around and grasped the corner of his shirt at the waist. Her clear eyes shone with a dazzlingly firm light. "Jiang Yan Hui, I said I know... um..."

The moment she finished speaking, he grabbed the back of her head and pressed his lips down hard. Siyi subconsciously groaned and instinctively tried to push him away, but the movement stopped halfway. She tilted her head back and even slightly opened her lips to welcome his kiss.

Her unexpected cooperation startled Jiang Yan for a moment, but only for a moment. He held her head tightly in his hands and kissed her even more deeply.

This time, his kiss was exceptionally passionate, caressing her lips, his tongue probing deep into her mouth, entwining with hers, their breaths mingling.

He must have smoked a lot, because the smell was very strong and there was a slight bitterness on the tip of his tongue, but Siyi didn't care at all. Later on...

Her hands had involuntarily wrapped around his neck, and her whole body was slightly raised, rising and falling in sync with him.

Despite her efforts to please him, Jiang Yanhui still seemed unsatisfied, his hand, which had been holding her waist, began to roam over her body through her clothes. Siyi finally realized something was wrong and struggled to push him away.

"You...don't do this."

Her voice was soft and slightly hoarse, and her red lips were slightly swollen but glistening.

Jiang Yan turned her head and her expression darkened. His hand was still pressed against her chest. He didn't speak for a long time, just looked at her. After calming his breathing, the desire in his eyes gradually faded away.

He slowly lowered his hand, loosening his grip on her waist. He suddenly chuckled, and Siyi craned her neck to look at the familiar, wicked smile on his lips. He said, "I appreciate your kindness, but Attorney Ye, as you said, I have plenty of people to help me, so I don't think I need your kindness."

Siyi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him in astonishment. "What do you mean?"

"It means what you understand." His hand gently stroked her cheek, his tone soft, but every word was devoid of emotion. If one had to pinpoint any emotion in it, it would be disdain. "Baby, I still really like your body. I just tested it, and you still like mine, right? Since that's the case, let's take back what we said before, okay? If you miss me, come find me."

Siyi felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. She stared in disbelief at the handsome face before her, a face so familiar it etched into her very soul. He was still smiling, but that smile made her want to tear him apart. "Jiang Yan Hui, do you know what you're saying? That's not what I meant at all!"

"What you mean doesn't matter, just make sure I've made myself clear." He coldly released her, completely different from the man who had just been holding and kissing her. At this moment, he was cold all over, even his eyes were cold. "I think you understand. Actually, as you said, we're both adults. I admit I'm a little interested in you, so I've always indulged you in your wanton behavior in front of me. Of course, my patience hasn't worn off yet. If you still want to continue rolling around passionately in bed with me, I'm always ready."

A crisp "snap" sounded.

The two people at the alley entrance were glaring at each other fiercely. Jiang Yan's face was slightly turned to the side, and there was a clear five-finger mark on it, which was from Si Yi who had just hit her.

Siyi felt her hand trembling uncontrollably, her palm numb. How much strength had she used to deliver that slap? Actually, it wasn't that she hadn't hit him before, but he always seemed to be able to dodge. This time, however, she had hit him squarely.

She clenched her fists and said, word by word, "Jiang Yanhui, you've gone too far!" After saying that, she pushed him away and ran towards the street corner.

Jiang Yan remained motionless in his original position. The hurried and chaotic footsteps around him grew fainter and fainter until they were no longer audible. Only then did he reach out and gently press his cheek, which she had just slapped.

The murderous aura emanating from him gradually subsided, and a bitter smile flashed across his eyes.

That woman wasn't just bold; she was incredibly strong too. Sometimes, he really couldn't underestimate her. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to hit him like that, let alone a woman. But today, he had taken a solid slap from her.

Her fingers slowly, lingeringly, traced the corners of her lips, still feeling a slight numbness and pain, yet her fingertips clearly carried her warmth.

He lowered his eyes, then finally put his hands in his pockets and walked casually toward his car.

"Young Master Yan."

Kang Zhaoyu was already waiting by the car. He noticed the obvious red, swollen mark on Jiang Yan's face, and his lips twitched. He waited until Jiang Yan got into the car before finally speaking cautiously, "...Actually, that Ye Siyi might really be able to help us. After all, her older brother is Ye Zhenghao. If..."

"Shut up."

Jiang Yan interrupted Kang Zhaoyu without looking up, her icy tone carrying an undeniable force, "Don't you understand your own identity? You're Jiang's legal counsel, what does that have to do with Ye Siyi? Or do you think Jiang's isn't enough for you to expand your influence? If you really can't win such a simple case, then you don't need to stay in City A any longer."

Kang Zhaoyu had been following Jiang Yan for quite some years, and he was usually very polite to her. How could he be like this now? His expression was mysterious and unpredictable, and his words were utterly ruthless.

It seems that Ye Siyi is an ancestor that Jiang Yanhui cannot touch!

He swallowed hard, his head trembling, and quickly lowered his head. "Young Master Yan, I'm sorry, I was a bit hasty. I will definitely help you win this case."

Jiang Yan lazily looked out the car window, but a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his deep eyes. He calmly ordered, "Have someone investigate the Blood Wolves in the east of the city."