What on earth has Young Master Zhijin done to be forcibly taken ho like this?
From the depths of his heart, Zhang Te quietly sent a sympathetic thought to Han Zhijin, outwardly, however, he responded with utmost respect, "Yes, Mr. Han, I’ll arrange it imdiately."
...
The night was deep, but Ai Jiang was not the slightest bit sleepy.
Sitting by the balcony’s bay window, she held her phone, watching a video she recorded over and over again. She was unsure how many tis she had viewed it, but she pressed the pause button the mont Han Jingnian appeared on the screen.
In the video, the man, clad in a black suit, was pulling Xia Wan’an by the wrist, hiding her behind him.
Looking at this scene, Ai Jiang’s lips tightened involuntarily.
She had initially planned to use Xia Wan’an to eliminate the obstacle that was He Che, but she did not expect Han Jingnian to appear out of nowhere.
Not only did he help Xia Wan’an, but he even held her hand and led her into his car... Wasn’t Xia Wan’an also part of the Han Corporation? Why couldn’t he just tell her, "When you hire a cab, rember to keep the receipt. The company can claim it back for you."
Han Jingnian was the target of her affections, the reason she switched jobs to the Han Corporation. She barely had any interaction with him, so how did Xia Wan’an, a simple designer, end up holding his hand and getting a lift in his car?
Could it be that if she had worn that dress and been stopped by He Che, would Han Jingnian have played the hero and saved her instead?
Could she have unintentionally paved the way for Xia Wan’an?
With these thoughts, Ai Jiang’s eyes distorted slightly. No, she would not allow that to happen, no one was allowed to succeed at her expense!
...
Han Jingnian returned to his bedroom after ending the call.
He had expected Xia Wan’an to be asleep, but as he gently pushed the door open, he saw her sitting cross-legged on the bed, chiding soone on the phone, "Song Youman, you woke up, don’t you know?!"
After sending the ssage on WeChat, Xia Wan’an saw Han Jingnian enter and instinctively straightened her legs, imdiately looking a lot more composed.
Han Jingnian didn’t say a word and walked straight into the bathroom.
Xia Wan’an noticed a new voice ssage on her screen and imdiately played it.
"Whether you were asleep or not isn’t the issue. Xia Wan’an, explain to , why were you pinching at MIX club when I ntioned Ai Jiang? I had almost forgotten about it, but just now while taking a bath, I sobered up and felt uncomfortable the more I thought about it. Why were you siding with Ai Jiang and not ? Are you in love with her? Not in love with anymore?!"
Not in love with anymore?
Han Jingnian, who was brushing his teeth with his back to the bedroom, stiffened abruptly upon hearing those words.
"No way, I only did that because I was afraid you’d say sothing thoughtless and upset Ai Jiang, right? Co on, Manman, my dear Manman, don’t be mad anymore, you know you’re the one I love the most, right?"
My dear Manman, the one I love the most?
The fingertip of Han Jingnian, who was holding his toothbrush, applied more pressure.
Song Youman: "Hmph, even though your words make sense, baby is still mad!"
Xia Wan’an: "How about I give you a kiss? Will you not be mad anymore if I do that?"
Song Youman: "Don’t want!"
"Then I’ll just steal a kiss, muah~" Xia Wan’an said, moving to kiss the phone screen.
The toothbrush in Han Jingnian’s hand slipped and clattered into the sink.
Song Youman: "I reject your kiss!"
"Then I’ll just forcibly kiss you, muah, muah, muah ..."
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