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

"You...let me go!"

The two of them are being far too ambiguous.

Her hands instinctively pressed against his chest, pushing him forcefully.

Recalling what had happened, all reason returned, and the panting and shyness were long replaced by anger. "Jiang Yan Hui, get away from me! Don't touch me, you bastard! Let go of me!"

Her soft little hands clenched into fists, filled with a strange anger that she herself couldn't quite understand.

Punches landed one after another on his solid chest.

It wouldn't actually hurt him at all; it would just feel like a cat's paw.

But it could touch the softest part of his heart.

He grabbed her wrist with his other hand, his eyes narrowing unconsciously. "Get away? You think you can escape my grasp? Sisi, a smart girl like you wouldn't have forgotten our 'three-month promise' so quickly, would you?"

How dare this guy bring up the three-month agreement?

The flush on her face from the forced kiss had long been replaced by anger.

Siyi's face was cold, and she gritted her teeth in hatred. "Jiang Yanhui, you are shameless! Don't expect me to keep any three-month agreement. Let me go, you disgust me!"

Jiang Yan frowned; she could clearly sense that her emotions were unusually agitated today.

Could it be because of Zheng Muyan?

Isn't she ridiculously trying to protect that man's innocence now?

Thinking about this, his face gradually turned cold.

His thin lips were pressed tightly into a straight line, and the slight downward curve showed that his patience had run out.

"Do I disgust you? That useless lawyer makes you happy, huh? You woman... you dare to smile so brightly at him in front of me, and even hold his hand! Now you're planning to protect your innocence for him? Don't forget, you've already been my woman, Jiang Yan Hui's woman. What innocence do you still have to protect?"

The cold words were like a whip dipped in salt water, lashing mercilessly at her wounds.

Her eyes were red from the pain, and her chest ached so much that she could hardly breathe.

But she didn't want to cry, especially not in front of him. She bit her lip hard, unaware that her voice was already broken and shattered, "I was forced by you! You bastard! I hate you! Did you hear me? Jiang Yan Hui, I hate you!"

"hate me?"

Jiang Yan was furious and laughed coldly, grabbing her chin with one hand and forcing her to face her sharp gaze. "So? You like that useless lawyer, don't you?"

Although she had no romantic feelings for her senior brother.

However, she remembered every little thing her senior brother had done for her over the years.

He holds an unshakeable place in his heart.

He's like an older brother.

But the man in front of me was too arrogant and disdainful of everyone. He kept saying that my senior brother was useless!

hateful!

Siyi retorted loudly with a cold face, "Don't always say others are useless. How useful are you? You're just a playboy who spends all day playing with other people's feelings. People like you are useless! Zheng Muyan is better than you in every way. He is better than you. I want to smile at him and hold his hand. It's none of your business!"

After she finished shouting, she felt that the heavy stone pressing on her chest had not only not been moved, but seemed to have become even heavier.

She didn't understand why, but now she no longer had the mind to analyze her strange emotions.

She felt the air around her suddenly thin out, and the man in front of her turned completely dark. She didn't know which of her words had angered him, but she had blurted out too many things in one breath, and she couldn't remember them all.

"Am I a playboy who only knows how to toy with people's feelings all day long?"

He raised an eyebrow, his tone extremely indifferent, each word spoken slowly and deliberately, as if devoid of much emotion, yet his voice clearly carried an indescribable coldness. "So that Zheng Muyan is so noble? You just had a meal with him, and you're already breaking your promise to me? Ha, do you think he knows how many times you've slept with me?"

"Jiang Yan, come back!"

She understood the meaning behind his words and was so angry that she was trembling all over.

The tightly clenched hand almost uncontrollably lashed out at his cheek, but Jiang Yan was faster and dodged to the side.

Most of the force of her slap landed on the air, with only a small portion hitting his face. She growled, "Don't assume everyone is as despicable as you."

"You dare to hit me?"

He grabbed her hand and slammed it against the wall. Siyi's vision blurred with pain, but she saw a slight, mocking smile on his lips, a cold laugh. "Good! That's fucking good! You think I'm filthy? You think I'm dirty? You want to remain chaste for your good senior brother? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! You, Ye Siyi, are my woman, Jiang Yan Hui's woman. Who dares to covet my woman? Believe me, I'll make sure that Zheng Muyan can't stay in City A!"

"You're insane!"

She struggled and cried out, "I'm not your woman, let me go! Don't you have another woman? That beautiful Yu Mei has already given you a son, why are you still bothering me? Let me go! Let me go! You bastard! Why are you toying with me like this? I hate you..." Let me go was a lie.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Yanhui froze instinctively. He looked at the woman in his arms who was struggling like a hedgehog, and pondered the words she had just said. It was as if he suddenly understood something.

The surging anger in his chest seemed to dissipate little by little, and the storm gathering in his eyes was also slowly fading away.

The frost-like coldness on his handsome face quietly faded away.

The next second, a faint feeling of elation took over his nerves.

His tall frame pressed even closer to hers, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes gleaming as he looked into her still furious black pupils. "What did you just say? Repeat it."

Siyi was furious and didn't notice his change in mood. She thought he was trying to deny what she had said, and her tone became even more confident, "Did I say something wrong? It's in the newspapers! Jiang Yan, if I remember correctly, your Jiang family is in the media business. Don't you have the ability to control the media in City A? Don't tell me that today's gossip headlines are just gossip and are slandering you."

Just thinking about that eye-catching headline makes my chest ache uncontrollably again.

Her eyes were red, her voice trembled, and there was a hint of grievance that she herself did not realize, "Now that you have a wife and a son, you still flirt with other women all day long. Aren't you a scumbag and a bastard? How can you face your son?"

Siyi became increasingly sad as she spoke, while Jiang Yanhui felt more and more comforted as she listened.

He slowly lowered his head, and Siyi noticed that his breath was getting closer and closer to her. She thought he was going to use the same trick to force a kiss on her again.

Instinctively, she reached out her free hand and covered her lips, her large eyes glaring at him hatefully, her muffled voice coming through the back of her hand, "Don't even think about touching me again!"

Jiang Yan looked at her with great interest, her peach blossom eyes sparkling. Her eyes were close enough to be seen, and although they were filled with tears, they did not diminish their darkness.

They truly resembled two black crystals, their light and ethereal shimmering as they moved. Their long eyelashes, like two brushes, trembled with a captivating gentleness. His heart stirred, and a kiss involuntarily landed on the back of her hand.

Siyi froze, never expecting him to kiss the back of her hand.

It was a feeling that was indescribable. She felt that it was even more heart-pounding than when he forcibly kissed her lips, and there was no trace of ferocity left in his eyes at that moment.

At that moment, she seemed to see Jiang Yanhui, who used to act like a rascal in front of her.

But she seems a little different from the Jiang Yan Hui of before. What exactly is the difference?

Before she could figure it out, the man in front of her suddenly gave her a faint smile.

"Jiajia is not my son."

His thin lips were still pressed against the back of her hand, his deep male voice raspy, yet every word was exceptionally moving.

Siyi stiffened, and her first reaction upon regaining her senses was that this bastard was still trying to deceive her. She couldn't help but push him away slightly and sneered, "Of course, if you don't want to admit it, no one can force you! But you don't need to explain to me. Your affairs are none of my business. Just stay away from me!"

He had lost his earlier anger, and the shameless, roguish energy he used to have when he was with her returned. He no longer grabbed her wrist.

Instead, he gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands and lifted her off the ground. "So that's what my darling Sisi was angry about. You should have told me sooner. But you look so cute when you're jealous and feisty. I love it."

He held her in his arms like a child, his tone as flippant as ever, leaving Siyi suddenly at a loss.

Feeling as if she'd punched a pillow, she instinctively shook her legs, annoyed and embarrassed, "Jiang Yanhui, put me down! What are you doing? Put me down!"

"I won't let go." He answered decisively, no longer wasting words with her, picked her up and walked towards the stairwell door, kicked the door open, and went straight to the elevator. Someone had pressed the elevator button, and the double doors were open. He walked in and waited until the double doors slowly closed.

He put her down, but still kept her within his sphere of influence, raising an eyebrow with ill intent. "It's tiring to stand and talk all the time. How about we sit down in your office and talk slowly? Which floor, hmm?"