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"I already agreed to let her talk to him, it’s just laying the cards on the table, a sentence or two would do! It’s not a business negotiation, there’s no need for such back and forth!"

"Stop talking..." It was Ling Yichuan who saw Jian Anning coming over furiously, and he immediately prepared to cut off his words.

"Why can’t I talk? I haven’t said anything wrong!

" It was rare, today was early in the morning, and no one else was coming here. Yu Zexiao had been holding back for a long time, tolerating the fact that they couldn’t publicly acknowledge their relationship as lovers, which led to the coveting of the small and petty.

He’d always wanted to fearlessly proclaim their relationship, whether it was Lu Jiayuan or Situ Xuan, they could both get lost!

Besides, although he wasn’t Jian Anning’s first man, according to her, in any case, the only one who really had her completely was still himself! That forced half-time... better left unmentioned! In short, she was his person, and she had nothing to do with Situ Xuan!

"I was already with Anning! It was that Mr. Situ who shamelessly snatched her from me... Yichuan, what’s wrong with you?" Yu Zexiao seemed to notice Ling Yichuan making faces, his small and mischievous appearance, very strange.

Following Ling Yichuan’s gaze, he looked back and saw her cheeks glowing like the morning sun, her eyes misty with moisture—but that mist wasn’t stirred up by his excitement, but by his anger!

The previously arrogant Yu Zexiao suddenly became a meek little lamb. Instantly, he restrained the anger on his face, turned into a clown in a second, and awkwardly laughed with his hands and feet in a mess, "Eh? Anning, when did you get here?"

He was just about to raise his hand to wrap it around her waist when he suddenly saw that he was still holding a banana leaf. Without saying a word, he threw the leaf away and giggled foolishly, "That thing, I picked it up to play with—so, you’re done talking with Mr. Situ—Si Weilian?"

"Yu, Ze, Xiao!" Jian Anning was about to explode with anger. When did this man learn to be so flippant?

Yu Zexiao just laughed: "Eh! Wife!"

Jian Anning didn’t know what to say. Besides, seeing such a handsome guy in front of her laughing so heartlessly, it seemed, the anger she had mustered up a moment ago was completely laughed away by his smile.

Furthermore, she wasn’t seriously angry with him, just felt that this guy was completely unguarded with his words. Spouting such private matters made her a bit embarrassed!

All she did was turn her head back, her voice deliberately a bit cold, "If you keep spouting nonsense like this—I won’t pay you any attention anymore!"

"How could I let that happen?" Yu Zexiao immediately smiled, took a step forward, and deliberately circled her waist, "You can’t bear to part with me!"

"I..." She wanted to retort, who can’t bear to part with you? But seeing Yu Zexiao’s beaming smile, his pair of black pupils warm like the midnight sky as he tenderly looked at her, the rebuttal she had ready died on her lips.

This man was too handsome for his own good, anytime he whispered sweet nothings, she just wanted to pat his head and shoulder all the blame herself!

After a moment, she struggled not to be embraced by him, "Not like this, we’re outside!"

"What’s there to be afraid of? We are a couple after all! Besides, who would spread it around, you?" he said, casting a quick glance at Ling Yichuan.