Her heart was full of disbelief. This voice was too familiar, so familiar that it made her grit her teeth. That bastard who didn’t co to save her—Helian Ling Kong!
It was actually him!
Yiyi Jun had genuinely not expected him to appear in such a place.
The man wore an ornate silver mask, dressed in a stylish black military uniform. The well-tailored uniform highlighted his strong and perfect physique even more. In fact, his outfit tonight was the least eccentric and the most low-key among the bizarre and eye-catching costus, which made him appear too normal.
But precisely because of his normalcy, he stood out as abnormal among this crowd of monsters, with an unusual, captivating charm.
Like a beguiling fairy who insists on wearing ascetic attire, becoming even more intriguing and eye-catching.
Or perhaps so people are just born this way; no matter what they wear, they cannot hide their inherent strong allure. Clearly, right now, the cousin of Fengye Wuyue was captivated by him, wearing an enraptured expression under the mask, with flushed cheeks, leaning against the wall as if hypnotized, giggling softly while lazily hooking her arms around his, subtly rubbing against it, exuding an unspeakable sensuality and amorousness.
And Helian Ling Kong had a bewitching smile on his lips, lowering his head and speaking softly with her about sothing, which led to her girlish giggles.
Yiyi Jun stared wide-eyed, watching as anger surged within her, feeling the urge to rush over and smack that woman against the wall until she’d leave a mark.
But in the end, she held herself back.
It only deepened the anger in her heart, more suppressed, more heartbroken, and sorrowful.
What did this count as, catching her fiancé in an affair with another woman? It was truly ironic. She had done so much for him, gone to such lengths to save him. Yet he ignored her, rumored to be involved with Lie Fengzi, and now he was spreading his affections everywhere.
She recalled how she used to watch TV every day, worried about him getting hurt, concerned about his well-being. That anxious and caring heart was now a joke.
It seed that her worry was misplaced, as he still had the energy to fool around with won. His health seed fine.
In contrast, she was too foolish, doing stupid things to save him, got seriously injured, and ended up detained here, trying everything to escape and save his adjutant, constantly anxious and uneasy about it every day.
She was in such a predicant, relying quietly on herself, with no one to help her.
anwhile, he was enjoying himself at a ceasefire eting, mixing work and pleasure, quite the hedonist.
The more Yiyi Jun thought about it, the more her chest ached, painfully, as if being pierced again and again. The sense of injustice was so strong, her eyes were red, her nose tingling.
What a hypocrite bastard, no... this guy couldn’t even be called a hypocrite, he was no gentleman at all. Shortly after eting her, he crossed boundaries, touching and kissing without a shred of gentlemanly deanor, just a flamboyant, rakish bastard.
Ordinarily, he put on a façade of disinterest in won, maintaining his cool and noble image as the Councilman’s son, fooling everyone in the Aus Empire.
Now, outside of the country, his true colors were revealed, this playboy.
But why was she feeling wronged and upset? Recognizing the true nature of this man and not being deceived by him was a good thing, wasn’t it? After all, there wasn’t any real emotional foundation between them. It was just her own foolishness, suddenly heatedly rushing out to save him.
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