a hint of joy in her heart. 。Although all the company documents were sent to Gu Chi's house for handling, there were still many trivial matters that needed to be dealt with personally. The assistant...Perhaps knowing her current state of disarray, Yang Ning's eyes darted around, wanting to avoid An Tianxiang's gaze. However, for some reason, the warm hand that had rested on her shoulder during the press conference kept appearing in her mind.
It seemed that because of that slight gesture, Yang Ning felt that a part of his inner self had already been opened up.
"Is there, or is there not" An Tianxiang pinched her chin, his handsome face radiating a captivating aura. Yang Ning felt this was a trap, wanting to break free, but her hazy eyes had already betrayed her rationality.
"There..."
Hearing this question and answer, An Tianxiang raised his eyebrow slightly. His slender fingers caressed Yang Ning's smooth cheek thoughtfully: "Is that so Is it because you lied to me"
Scam
Yang Ning blinked, her whole body jolted with a start. She suddenly came to her senses and recalled her momentary lapse in judgment just now, almost selling herself to Africa. Her thin frame couldn't help but tremble.
"I haven't lied to you."
With a forceful wrench, Yang Ning tore free from the grip on her hand. She lifted her chin, gazing calmly into An Tianxiang's eyes, which were brimming with fury, and inwardly scoffed.
He really never forgets to dig a hole for himself. If he hadn't lost his composure for a moment, how could he have ended up in such a sorry state
"Is that so" An Tianxiang replied with a casual tone, his expression calm as if he didn't care.
Looking around the room, An Tianxiang naturally sat on the edge of the bed and patted the spot beside him: "Come, sit down, and tell me what you talked about with Yang Qingfeng"
An Tianxiang had never understood what it meant to ask politely. He only knew how to command others. Yang Ning, hearing his extremely forceful command, once again felt a surge of resistance.
She suddenly broke her usual demeanor and sneered, "I haven't signed a contract with Tianhua yet. You're not my boss, so there's no need for you to ask so many questions, is there Even if you want to ask, you should ask Yang Qingfeng, not me. Remember, I don't know you well."
Without a word, it seemed as if he was distancing himself. An Tianxiang didn't seem to mind. He pursed his thin lips and suddenly pulled Yang Ning closer, the distance between them shrinking abruptly.
Their breaths mingled, Yang Ning staring intently at An Tianxiang's eyes, a burning heat spreading from her cheeks to her ears.
Looking at Yang Ning's flushed face, An Tianxiang was very satisfied with her reaction. His eyes narrowed slightly, and as his throat moved, a captivatingly low and husky voice flowed around Yang Ning like music.
He declared arrogantly, "If you truly are Yang Ning, then your life belongs to me, from birth until the very end."
What a smug expression, it's truly irritating, Yang Ning gritted her teeth, yet she had to admit it was damn charming. She couldn't help but sigh, men are just too handsome, more attractive than women.
"I'm Yang Ning, but I don't want to be friends with you."
Looking into his eyes any longer, Yang Ning felt herself losing her composure. She quickly straightened her back, refusing to meet An Tianxiang's gaze any more, that "bewitching" face of his was too much for her.
Although she thought so, An Tianxiang didn't let her off the hook. What's more, the problem he had in mind was still unvoiced.
"Since you don't want to be close with me, then do you want to get close with Yang Qingfeng instead" An Tianxiang raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone dropping a notch.
Yang Ning caught the meaning behind his words and couldn't help but glance at An Tianxiang again.
It turns out he also speaks in roundabout ways.
"No, I don't want to be familiar with him, nor do I want to be familiar with you. To be honest, I still don't understand why you care so much whether I am Yang Ning, and why you showed me those photos."
Hearing her question, An Tianxiang's eyes flashed with a hint of danger as he glanced at her several times, but he didn't seem to intend to answer. He brushed aside his bangs and returned to his usual expression: "This, you don't need to worry about it. You just need to remember that if you are Yang Ning, then you belong to me only. If you are not, the consequences of deceiving me, you should know very well."
His words were a complete threat. Yang Ning gritted his teeth, feeling as if he had provoked someone he shouldn't have.
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