d them everywhere, sending them to Gu Yichan; and spreading rumors about you at school! All this was done by Lin Xiaoru!”Su KeXin looked at Lin XiaRu, who was in a sorry state on the ground. Seeing th...If she didn't want to minimize external factors, having a trump card in hand would make it easier to venture out alone. She really didn't want to play with fire.

"Why aren't you speaking" Yang Ning asked hesitantly, her heart a whirlwind of emotions. She tried to guess the man on the other end of the phone's expression.

After a long silence, An Tianxiang seemed to have finally calmed the storm in his heart. He spoke in a frigid tone, devoid of emotion: "What do you want me to say" Meow Meow asked.

A cold, chilling voice, like a piece of ice pressed against Yang Ning's heart, made her shiver involuntarily. She didn't know what to say.

It's still possible to admit a mistake at this point, although she doesn't feel like she did anything wrong at all.

When it's time to admit defeat, just admit defeat.

Yang Ning suppressed the unwillingness in his eyes, averted his gaze, and stated expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, I spoke too harshly. Don't take it to heart."

Her apology was insincere. An Tianxiang let out a light scoff, his heart still unsatisfied. However, after several days of getting to know her, he knew this was the best she could do.

An Tianxiang irritably tugged at his hair, growing increasingly puzzled by Yang Ning's attitude.

If things went according to his past personality, Yang Ning would have no idea what shape he'd be in after being tortured by him. But now, not only does he care about how Yang Ning thinks of him, this woman actually dares to ignore him and refuse him!

All these signs are indicating that things are gradually slipping out of his control.

The moment he thought of this, An Tianxiang's eyes seemed to once again see that boundless and empty past. Would a person who had been "abandoned" by memories be abandoned again in this state of loss of control by the expectation of being "saved"

He narrowed his eyes, his face paling in an instant. He said in a low voice, “Do you think I’ll forgive you just because you say that”

An Tianxiang sneered, suppressing his suspicions of Yang Ning in his heart. The vulnerability he refused to acknowledge was infinitely magnifying his emotions.

On the phone, Yang Ning heard An Tianxiang being aggressive again. The pent-up anxiety he had been suppressing suddenly surged to his heart.

He always makes these pointless threats. What's the point of it

Yang Ning glanced at the call duration on her phone. She didn't want to continue talking anymore. Her slender fingers hesitated over the red button, but then she suddenly remembered An Tianxiang's provocative words just now. Yang Ning became angry and ignored everything else. She clenched her phone and pressed the hang-up button hard.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ning tossed her phone to the other end of the sofa irritably. She buried herself in the soft cushions, resting her hand casually above her eyes. A stone seemed to be pressing down on her chest.

She really couldn't understand why An Tianxiang always treated her as if she were already his possession. As a CEO who was never short of female admirers, he shouldn't be so preoccupied with her.

Although no woman wouldn't be happy about this kind of attention, it's not based on love but rather a possessive desire.

Moreover, he never allows himself any hope and yet restricts her freedom. Where could there possibly be such good fortune

Yang Ning sat up, clutching a pillow and letting out a soft sigh. Besides these doubts, there was still a lingering uneasiness in her heart.

Actually, what she feared most was An Tianxiang setting a trap for her. This man's cunning could not be calculated even if there were ten of them. If this wasn't just a way for him to test her, the one crying in the pit would be herself.

The further Yang Ning thought about it, the more he felt that his initial thoughts were overly naive. He had only relied on a sense of crisis in his heart to provoke An Tianxiang.

However, there's no medicine for regret in this world. Since Yang Ning could only dance around the tiger, she had no way out but to quell the ripples of unease in her heart and grit her teeth as she walked on.

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