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

Chapter 20 Young Master Yan, what color are you using?

Siyi was taken aback and turned to look at Zheng Muyan in surprise.

He smiled gently at her, and tightened his grip on her waist, clearly trying to give her a sense of security.

Siyi knew, of course, that he was trying to get her out of a tight spot. She felt a slight sense of relief and expressed her gratitude to him with her eyes.

Immediately, someone nearby started to jeer, whistling dismissively, their tone arrogant, "Oh, your boyfriend? You've got quite the big mouth. You're asking for trouble, aren't you? Why don't you try causing some trouble for me?"

Immediately, another arrogant voice chimed in, "That's a lawyer, you know what a lawyer is? You brat, always making fun of respectable girls like that, watch out or I'll take you to court!"

"I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid, we still have our Young Master Yan."

Someone recklessly approached, but Jiang Yan's handsome face remained completely expressionless.

Those with less discerning eyes would naturally miss the glint in his eyes, which was anything but friendly.

"Young Master Yan, I thought this girl was yours, but now her real boyfriend has shown up. Don't you think this is a bit tricky?" The man deliberately emphasized the words "boyfriend," and Jiang Yan wanted to tear his tongue off.

He stared intently at Siyi, his long legs closing in, ignoring Zheng Muyan standing beside her, and brazenly reached out his hand.

His long, slightly cool fingers suddenly gripped her chin.

She slightly raised her head, a half-smile playing on her lips, but the words she uttered sent chills down one's spine: "When did you get a boyfriend? Did you just start dating him? Hmm?"

Ye Siyi's expression suddenly changed, and she felt a sense of danger, as if a sharp sword was pointed at her throat.

I don't know why, but I always feel like he's angry.

After several encounters, this was the first time Ye Siyi had felt Jiang Yan's aura of anger.

Jiang Yanhui is not as unrestrained as he appears; he is a dangerous person.

She knew that unless absolutely necessary, she would never want to have anything to do with him.

But now, what does it mean that he's so brazenly picking at his chin in front of so many people?

She turned her face to the side, trying to shake him off, but he was faster than her. He suddenly reached out his other hand and grabbed the back of her head, preventing her from moving.

Almost at the same time, Siyi felt the force on her wrist increase. Zheng Muyan naturally wouldn't stand idly by and pulled her behind him.

His usual gentle demeanor was replaced by anger. The two men, roughly the same height, stood face to face, their eyes locked.

"Jiang Yan Hui, stop touching me! Can't you understand human language? Si Yi is my girlfriend, what are you trying to do?"

"What do you think I want to do?"

Jiang Yan glanced at him lazily, smiling nonchalantly, "A big-name lawyer, huh? I have plenty of lawyers behind me. I'd have to pick and choose them if I wanted them to lick my shoes. You think you're worthy to talk to me like that?"

He spoke each word lightly and deliberately, yet his tone was extremely arrogant.

If someone else were to say that, it would only make them seem frivolous and arrogant.

However, Jiang Yan Hui also exudes an innate kingly aura.

It's as if he was born to be like this, speaking arrogantly and suppressing people at will, which makes people feel that this is a kind of domineering aura unique to him.

Of course, only those who know him well would know that Jiang Yan Hui was on the verge of exploding with rage at this moment.

That seemingly lazy smile conceals an extremely sharp blade, capable of taking a life at any moment.

Siyi had clashed with him a few times, and this was his territory. She knew that if things continued like this, Zheng Muyan would definitely suffer a loss.

Without saying a word, he pushed Zheng Muyan's hand away and stepped forward. "Young Master Yan, I'm just here to get my bag. As you said before, I'll describe everything inside the bag. If I'm right, please give it back to me."

Jiang Yan laughed, "You want your bag? Hmm, you want it? Here you go."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and someone immediately went to the car and retrieved Siyi's bag for him.

He didn't rush to take it, but casually took out a cigarette, slowly lit it, squinted at Siyi, and brazenly exhaled clouds of smoke. His handsome face became increasingly blurry through the smoke.

"It's just a bag, isn't it? Are you really afraid I'll eat you? Here, take it."

He reached out and took Siyi's bag from his subordinate, politely handing it to her. "Hmm?"

Siyi hadn't expected things to turn out so easily. She had considered countless possibilities beforehand, including the possibility that he would deliberately provoke her. But now that he had so readily returned the bag to her, she felt somewhat uneasy.

Would someone like Jiang Yan really be so kind? Why would she return my bag so easily if she hadn't gone through all that trouble before?

But no matter what, getting the bag is enough! If it weren't for the fact that the bag contained so many of her personal belongings, including her work ID, she definitely wouldn't have had anything to do with him again because of a bag.

Thinking of this, she reached out to take it, but the moment her fingers touched the bag, Jiang Yan Hui abruptly let go. The large bag fell to the ground with a thud, the zipper undone, and its contents spilled out with a clatter.

Immediately, people nearby joined in the commotion, "Wow! What's this? It's a perfectly square piece. Is this the legendary thing that only women use... you know?"

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"So lawyers like to use pink?"

"So what color do you think doctors would prefer to use?"

"White?"

"Haha... So, if this is pink, does that mean the condoms also like strawberry flavor?"

"Damn, you're really something, you even thought of that. I'm sure Young Master Yan knows exactly what color condoms Attorney Ye likes..."

"Young Master Yan, what color is it?"

Siyi's face was deathly pale, and she was trembling with anger. She glared fiercely at Jiang Yanhui—

He smiled nonchalantly, but the interested glint in his eyes gave Siyi a sinister feeling.

He must have done it on purpose!

This guy is a complete freak.

She asked herself if she had been patient enough, yet he was deliberately provoking her like this.

The contents of the bag were scattered all over the ground, including a few spare sanitary napkins that she had kept in the bag. They were lying there carelessly on the ground. Those sharp-eyed people saw them and reacted as if they had discovered a new continent. They even managed to pull them onto... condoms. It was definitely intentional!

"Jiang Yan Hui, you're so despicable!" She took a deep breath and said coldly, "Is this fun? Is your life really that boring that you have to fill it with such pointless things?"

She crouched down to pick up her things, but Zheng Muyan was faster and blocked her way, picking up all the things for her.

Even the few particularly conspicuous sanitary napkins were carefully placed in the bag and handed to Siyi.

He helped Siyi to her feet, habitually adjusted his rimless glasses, and addressed the crowd of onlookers with a heavy voice, "I reserve the right to pursue all legal action against your actions today."

His gaze was fixed on Jiang Yanhui's emotionless face, and he said, word by word, "Even if you let your people humiliate Siyi like this, it doesn't mean anything. In my heart, she is the purest angel."

"Someone like you isn't even worthy of talking to her."

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