seat is over there. The meeting will start soon, please take your seat." 。When she came to her senses, Cheng Ke Xin somewhat dazedly followed the staff member to her seat. She was still thinking abou...She stammered, "Could it be... you..."

Like me

The rest of her words remained unspoken. Yang Ning lowered her eyes, recalling every moment they had spent together. Though their feelings for each other hadn't quite clicked, why would he say something so misleading

"You're overthinking it." An Tianxiang saw the blush on her cheeks and knew that the woman in front of him was lost in her thoughts again.

He pursed his lips and spoke in a quiet voice, "It's only my past that needs you to fill it, and you are, so far, Yang Ning's perfect substitute."

Hearing An Tianxiang's answer, Yang Ning's pink bubble fantasies were punctured one by one. She clenched her fingers tightly, feeling disheartened and embarrassedly kicked a stone by the roadside.

"So that's how you see it."

An Tianxiang stood up, nodded calmly, and in his amber eyes reflected Yang Ning's slightly lonely expression.

"Yes, this is what I truly think, and today I want to lay it all out for you here."

A showdown Yang Ning chuckled, not knowing how many cards An Tianxiang had. Even if he laid down this one, there was still another card to come. Just thinking about it was enough.

She spoke coolly, her expression lost in the darkening sky: "I don't care if you confront me or not. You hold no expectations from me, and I will offer none in return. As for your past, what does it have to do with me"

Is it easier to hurt someone, or to fall in love with someone

For the one who has put in their feelings, both are easy. Therefore, Yang Ning was already exhausted by the repeated emotions of herself and An Tianxiang.

She admonished herself, but couldn't suppress it forever. An Tianxiang teased and ridiculed her while desperately trying to get closer.

This fickleness makes their relationship enigmatic.

Hearing Yang Ning's answer, An Tianxiang involuntarily frowned. He looked at the woman in front of him, her stubborn and wronged expression seeming to express her dissatisfaction.

Does he have a problem with his words

An Tianxiang didn't understand why Yang Ning was angry, nor did he understand why he would go to care about and try to figure out the other person's emotions. This wasn't something he should be doing, yet recently, he seemed to do this often.

There's no need to express anger over this sort of thing, as long as you can do it, I promise what I give you will be much more than it is now.

Yang Ning looked at An Tianxiang's aloof demeanor, and her heart grew colder. She averted her gaze, the dim twilight light unable to illuminate the deep darkness in Yang Ning's eyes.

"If I said no" she chuckled lightly, her tone laced with disdain.

An Tianxiang's eyes turned cold, his lips pursed straight: "How, you still want to resist me"

The woman before him was already arrogant enough, and he had given her enough tolerance. Yang Ning was now completely challenging his bottom line.

"Yes." Yang Ning pulled at the corner of his lips without any expression, his eyes devoid of any light, as dim and lifeless as a doll's.

An Tianxiang half-closed his long, slender eyes, his soft lips stiffly twitching as he suppressed the anger that was already brewing within him.

Their eyes locked, neither willing to break the gaze, as if doing so would be a sign of defeat.

"Must you make such a choice" An Tianxiang spoke calmly, his tone already brewing with the foreshadowing of a storm.

While Yang Ning, clearly aware of the situation, still went without looking back.

She tilted her head and chuckled softly, the strong wind whipping up her raven-black hair. The light in her almond eyes became alluring yet cold, An Tianxiang watched this scene silently, seeming to sense from that smile a loneliness deeper than emptiness.

Then, what kind of emotion was she feeling

“This is my decision because I don't want to be a substitute in your heart right now. I am me, aren't I You want to live in the past, but I don't.”

Yang Ning knew what her words meant. She looked at An Tianxiang firmly, waiting for his answer.

The CEO's Wife is Hard to ResistTo Zhao Yizhuo's surprise, she ran into the man she had met twice before at their usual spot yesterday, Jiangchuan. 。"You're off work now, Eno