"Sijue, would you co to my place tonight?"
The deliberately lowered voice was alluring to the core.
Yan Sijue smiled faintly, holding her hand. Just as a thread of wild joy was born in Chen Yayan’s heart, the man had already moved her hand away without hesitation.
"So impatient?"
Chen Yayan’s face changed slightly, then her eyes reddened, looking as if she was about to cry: "Sijue, if you hate so much, why do you want to marry ? I love you very much and want to be your wife, but I won’t force you! If you’re marrying out of gratitude but actually detest , how can I bear it?"
Yan Sijue raised an eyebrow in surprise, then curved his lips: "I thought you already understood this... If you feel this way makes you uncomfortable, it’s better to cancel the engagent. I can compensate you in other ways. Consider it?"
Chen Yayan’s face instantly turned deathly pale!
She had just said those words as a ploy to arouse his interest, thinking that by saying so, Yan Sijue would feel more pity for her. But unexpectedly, this man was so ruthless!
Cold sweat broke out on her body! The engagent news had already been announced, if the engagent were canceled now, she might as well die!
"Sijue, you misunderstood!" She bit her lip, looking pitiful, "That’s not what I ant! Being your wife, how could I feel embarrassed? As long as you’re willing to give a chance, I will use all of to love you!"
"So, the engagent continues?" Yan Sijue glanced at her with a half-smile.
"Of course!" Chen Yayan said, pressing her lips, "How could I bear to let you go to other won!"
The ridicule in Yan Sijue’s eyes grew more intense.
Suddenly, he couldn’t understand how he had tolerated this pretentious woman at his side before?
If it were Mu Yiliang...
Thinking of her, Yan Sijue felt a tinge of bitterness in his heart, and his expression beca somber.
So long had passed, he wondered if her wounds had healed.
He had gone to look for her a few tis since, but each ti was turned away by Qiao Yebai. If not for the investigation proving that Qiao Yebai might indeed be part of the Yan Family, he might have barged in!
However, this also indirectly proved one thing: the reason Mu Yiliang was with Qiao Yebai was not because of Ye Moran.
This realization finally allowed him a sigh of relief.
But if she refused to see him, what should he do?
Thinking of this, Yan Sijue closed his eyes, subconsciously pressing his fist against his brow.
The Old Man’s vigilance and various thods did not bother him much, as he had countless ways to deal with him.
The overt and covert attacks from other mbers of the Yan Family had never caused him much trouble.
Only with Mu Yiliang, he had tried everything but still failed to capture her heart.
Sotis, he felt she did have feelings for him—for instance, that day at the hotel, she was so earnest and careful in cleaning his wounds.
Yet, there was never stronger evidence to prove this. Mu Yiliang had never shown him any attachnt or reluctance.
He really felt like he was going crazy!
"Sijue, are you feeling unwell?" Chen Yayan saw him frowning tightly, and after hesitating for a long ti, finally spoke cautiously.
Yan Sijue opened his eyes.
"I need to handle so matters during this period." He gave her a look, "Before the engagent, let’s not et again."
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