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

Although Siyi didn't particularly like that talented young man, she was still upset to have him undermined like this, especially since it was Jiang Yanhui.

She felt a surge of anger rising within her.

As soon as the young talent left, she sternly questioned the instigator—

"Jiang Yan Hui, have you had enough fun?" He's really persistent; I can't believe I ran into him here!

Jiang Yan smiled, still in that casual tone, "Sisi, you're so ungrateful."

"Who's ungrateful? This is my seat, get up!"

"Huh? You haven't been ungrateful? Weren't you trying to find a way to leave first? I even helped you out, and now you're turning around and criticizing me?"

He looked utterly disappointed, clutching his chest and exaggerating his heartbreak. "I'm so heartbroken. You're a classic case of biting the hand that feeds you, not recognizing a kind heart."

Siyi sneered, crossing her arms and looking down at him condescendingly. "Did I say I needed your help? Are we that close? It seems the infamous Young Master Yan not only likes to distort the truth, but also likes to be delusional. You're sick!"

She turned to leave, but Jiang Yan was faster.

He suddenly stood up, grabbed her wrist, and turned around to block her path. "That's not right. Have you forgotten that you still owe me a favor? What? It's only been a day, and you're already kicking me to the curb?"

What favor do I owe you?

Siyi forcefully shook off his hand, utterly annoyed. "Jiang Yanhui, that's enough! If you want to play around, go play with someone else. There are plenty of women to play with. I don't want to get entangled with you. Get out of my way!"

"But I just love being entangled with you, what do you suggest I do?"

When this man acted like a scoundrel towards her in such a public place, she suddenly felt that she had no way to deal with him.

His tall frame followed closely behind her. She was not as strong as him, and after struggling for a while, she realized that the more she struggled, the tighter he held on and refused to let go.

"Hey—don't move. Baby, you really don't know, I, Jiang Yan, am the only one who can dump people. No woman has ever dared to ignore me like this. I really like your feisty attitude."

"You're insane! Let go of me!"

His aura was so intense and domineering that it seemed to penetrate every crevice of one's heart.

Siyi couldn't struggle and didn't dare to shout. This was a high-end club, and if someone familiar with her saw her, they would really think that she and Jiang Yan had an ambiguous relationship.

In fact, their one-night stand was still a thorn in her side that she could never get rid of.

She lowered her voice and snapped, "Jiang Yanhui, haven't you made enough of a scene? Let me go!"

Jiang Yan smiled wickedly, his handsome face moving even closer without restraint as he bit her ear, "I can let you go, but come to the Golden Throat tonight and I'll let you go right now, how about it?"

"You're dreaming!"

His tone became increasingly flippant, "Don't refuse so quickly."

Siyi was trembling with anger. "Jiang Yanhui, if you keep doing this, I'll sue you!"

"Go ahead and sue. Then someone will get involved in the investigation, and the media will dig up the truth about you and me. Then everyone will know that what you and I had wasn't a sexual harassment relationship at all; it was practically a one-day marriage..."

"shut up!"

Siyi, unable to bear it any longer, raised her hand to slap him across the face, but then she noticed a familiar figure getting out of a black car across the street not far from the floor-to-ceiling window.

All movements subconsciously paused until they saw the car quickly drive away, and the shadowy figure quickly walked in the opposite direction.

But with nothing obscuring her view, Siyi was even more certain that she wasn't seeing things—

That was indeed the back view I recognized!

"Let go! I told you to let go of me!"

In her haste, she disregarded everything else and used all her strength to shake off Jiang Yanhui.

She didn't even have time to grab her own bag before striding towards the restaurant entrance, and a waiter hurriedly chased after her to ask her to pay the bill.

But she was faster; she had already dashed out of the restaurant and was chasing after them across the street.

"This meal can be on my tab."

Jiang Yan saw the waiter waiting at the door, seemingly confirming his identity. He walked over, took out his card, and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter naturally recognized him and nodded respectfully, saying "okay."

Jiang Yan squinted her alluring peach blossom eyes at the petite figure outside the French window, running around on the street like a headless fly, clearly chasing someone.

His eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly a sweet, delicate voice came from behind him—

"Yan Hui, why aren't you waiting for me at my seat?"

That was the female companion he brought out today. She had just gone to the restroom, and he happened to see Siyi on a blind date with a man, so he came up to join in the fun.

He reached out and pulled the beauty into his arms, lightly pinching her cheek with a mischievous grin. "What's the rush?"

The beauty nestled in his arms, playfully patting his chest with her hand, her voice almost dripping with tenderness, "You're so annoying! Actually, I just missed you."

Turning to the side, she saw a woman's handbag in his hand and reached out to take it. "Whose bag is this? Yan Hui, did you see another woman today?"

"Pick it up."

Jiang Yan replied succinctly. As he watched the woman's hand reach out, he frowned slightly and put his bag behind him.

He whispered something in her ear, and the beautiful woman immediately forgot about the handbag, becoming even more limp and boneless, practically clinging to him.

The two left the restaurant with affectionate expressions. As soon as they got into the car, Jiang Yanhui saw a familiar figure hurriedly chasing after them in the rearview mirror.

He slowly curled the corners of his mouth into a smile, deliberately and slowly reversing the engine, refusing to drive.

Those captivating eyes remained fixed on the figure in the rearview mirror—

Getting closer...

Finally standing by his car door, he turned his head and looked at Siyi with a leisurely air. Siyi was panting with one hand supporting her lower abdomen and the other hand was pounding on his car window. Her panting voice came from outside the window.

Because of the soundproofing, the noise was even more subtle. "Open the door! Open the door! Jiang Yan Hui—open the door!"

His elegant fingers pressed the central control, and the car door immediately locked. He then slowly lowered the window, and Siyi immediately leaned against the window, frowning as she said, "Where's my bag? Give me back my bag."

"You don't even watch your own bag, and you come to ask me?"

Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows with amusement, a half-smile on her face, "Are we that familiar?"

"The restaurant waiter said you took my bag!" She didn't have time for his nonsense right now, and after thinking for a moment, she said directly, "Do you need me to check the security camera footage?"

"Hmm, is this it?"

Contrary to his usual behavior, he actually leaned over from the back seat, held the bag up in front of Siyi, waved it, and raised one eyebrow in a wicked manner, "Yours?"