Xiao Qin frowned, quickly slapping away his arm, "What are you trying to do, Young Master Jiang?"

Jiang Qingyang's eyes were filled with deep sorrow. He looked at Xiaoqin, his gaze as if he had suffered countless grievances.

"Qiner, you…"

"Young Master Jiang, please don't call me that. It's not appropriate. Just call me Miss Xiao."

"!"

Jiang Qingyang looked at Xiao Qin in disbelief, clearly truly not expecting Xiao Qin to have such an attitude.

He pursed his lips, and the two stared at each other for a long while. Jiang Qingyang finally softened his voice and said, "Let's talk."

Xiaoqin had been avoiding him for quite some time, and the Anle Hou Mansion had taken precautions, making it impossible for him to enter. So he hadn't seen Xiaoqin in a long time.

Xiaochun thought about it, she had made up her mind not to have any dealings with Jiang Qingyang. But she also knew that these days Jiang Qingyang had been looking for her and even trying to break into the Anle Houfu.

Since she was there anyway, why not take this opportunity to have a clear talk with him.

So, Xiao Qin still nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Qingyang was overjoyed and his face lit up with excitement. In his view, the fact that Xiao Qin was willing to talk meant there was still hope.

Xiaochun may not know what he was thinking, since she had decided to have a good talk with him, she naturally couldn't stay on this busy street any longer.

After pondering for a moment, Xiaoqin instructed the coachman to drive the carriage into a secluded alley.

"Have the coachman and the maid beside you step back a little," she said, "Master Jiang, I think there's really nothing left to say between us. I hope that from now on, we will each go our separate ways and not bother each other again."

When Xiao Qin said this, her tone was extremely indifferent. Not only that, but her eyes no longer held the emotions they used to. She casually glanced at Jiang Qingyang, looking at him as if he were a stranger, an ordinary passerby, and he was just another one.

Jiang Qingyang clearly felt Xiaoqin's change, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, reaching out to touch Xiaoqin's shoulder.

Ke Xiaoqin had long been on guard. The moment his hand reached out, she suddenly took two steps back, her brow furrowed, "Master Jiang, please be respectful."

"Qin'er, you...do we have to be like this?"

"There was never much connection between us to begin with. If not for Young Master Jiang's repeated attempts to break into the Anle Marquis Mansion, perhaps I wouldn't be meeting you alone today."

This is Xiao Qin's true words. Since she has decided to distance herself from Jiang Qingyang, she will keep her word and naturally won't give herself a way back.

Jiang Qingyang finally saw through Xiao Qin's determination. He clenched his fists, his eyes still showing a hint of disbelief. "Qin'er, you...you really want to so ruthlessly sever the years of love between us?"

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Xiaoqin felt for the first time that she truly didn't understand the man before her.

Their relationship spanning many years?

Is there really something between her and him?

Xiao Qin couldn't help but smirk, then instantly turned cold. "I've already said what I had to say. From now on, don't contact me again, and don't try to break into our Anle Hou Mansion. Otherwise, the guards in our mansion aren't just for show."

She genuinely felt there was nothing more to say to Jiang Qingyang, so after speaking those words, she prepared to leave.

Seeing her turn around, Ke Jiangqingyang immediately reached out and hugged her tightly.

Xiaoqin was startled and struggled with all her might, but the disparity in physical strength between a man and a woman was undeniable.

"Qin'er, are you still blaming me for not helping out immediately? But..."

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