“I’m angry because you shouldn’t have come,” Ruan Ning gritted her teeth, breaking free. “I don’t like you. I only want Yan Xuan.”
“No, you like me!” Sui Huan cried hoarsely. “You said it many times.”
“Is that so? Well, now I’ve changed my mind,” Ruan Ning looked at him directly. “I only want Yan Xuan. Let me go. Keeping me here is useless.”
Fallen out of love? Sui Huan slapped her, and Ruan Ning instinctively closed her eyes, but the slap never landed. After a moment, Ruan Ning opened her eyes to see Sui Huan holding his hand, dazedly asking, “A Ruan, you said that to provoke me, right? You’re afraid Yan Xuan will harm me, so you pretended not to like me. This is for my own good, isn’t it?”
Ruan Ning: …
How could he imagine things more than her?
She stepped back and coldly replied, “I’m not doing this for you. I simply don’t like you. Keeping me here is useless. I want Yan Xuan. We are already married. In this life, I only want to be with him.”
“No, you’re doing this for me!” Sui Huan rushed over and tightly embraced her, frantically kissing her hair. “A Ruan, although Yan Xuan forced you, I don’t blame you. You are still mine.”
Sui Huan urgently tore at her clothes. Ruan Ning panicked and struggled, but he was skilled in martial arts. Soon, her outer garment was torn open. Just as Sui Huan was about to kiss her, he suddenly heard Ning Ye curse, “Sister, how shameless!”
Ning Ye ran over, wanting to slap Ruan Ning.
Ruan Ning, restrained by Sui Huan, couldn’t escape. Just before a slap landed, Sui Huan struck Ning Ye instead, exclaiming, “Don’t touch her!”
Ning Ye’s face turned swollen as she covered it in shock, momentarily speechless. Finally, she exclaimed, “Sui Huan, how could you hit me?” Her gaze, filled with hatred, swept over Ruan Ning’s torn garment and landed on her face. She laughed, “Sister, do you think you’ve seduced Sui Huan? His true love is called A Mi.”
“Get out!” Sui Huan, overwhelmed, erupted in anger. “Get this madwoman out!”
Two people soon entered to drag Ning Ye away.
