Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“I won’t sign it,” Anyu cried in despair. She knelt and crawled toward Ye Xiao before trying to grab his pants.
“Ye Xiao, how can you be so cruel to me? Have you forgotten that we grew up together and we even talked about marriage? Do you really not care about our past relationship at all?”
“That’s your past relationship, not mine.” Ye Xiao looked down at her like a high and mighty king looking at a tiny ant.
“An Yu, I told you a long time ago that you are at most my sister.”
An Yu suddenly stopped crying.
Yes, she had forgotten.
The first time she confessed to him, he had told her coldly that he had someone in his heart.
That person was not her.
Even when the two of them talked about marriage, it was because she was unwilling to just be siblings and forced her father to look for the Ye family. Unfortunately, she was still rejected.
“No, Ye Xiao, you won’t do this to me or to the An family.” An Yu shook her head crazily, and she glared at Cen Pan, who was at the side.
“B*tch, it’s all your fault. You seduced Ye Xiao and tried so hard to be a mistress…”
“Slap.” A crisp slap sounded.
Cen Pan retracted her hand indifferently and took a tissue from the table to wipe her fingers clean.
“I wouldn’t hit a woman if I didn’t have to.”
There was only coldness and disdain in her eyes as she turned to look at Ye Xiao.
“Mr. Ye, it’s better to get rid of a sister like her. What do you think?”
“I’ll listen to you.” Ye Xiao’s slightly rough fingers lightly brushed across her face while bringing a tingling sensation.
“Remember, you’re Madam Ye.”
“You said it yourself. I’ll remember it.”
Cen Pan looked at the stunned An Yu proudly and waved her hand impatiently. “Drag her out and don’t let her appear in front of us again.”
She specifically emphasized the word “us”, and of course, she also mentioned Ye Xiao.
Chen Feng glanced at Ye Xiao and saw him nod slightly. He immediately led his men to do as he was told.
An Yu was dragged away mercilessly like a bag of garbage.
Only Ye Xiao and Cen Pan were left in the private room. She pursed her lips and was about to speak when she was suddenly pinned down by the man who pounced on her.
Cen Pan’s heart raced when she felt the warm breath on her face. She turned her face away uneasily.
“Mr. Ye, we’re outside.”
“I know, but I have to punish you first.” Ye Xiao’s voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of magnetism that gently made her heart skip a beat.
“Madam Ye, do you still remember what I told you last time?”
“What?”
“If you run into any trouble, don’t handle it alone. Wait for me.”
He was afraid that she would encounter danger again.
Looking into Ye Xiao’s deep eyes, Cen Pan opened her mouth but swallowed the words she was about to say.
An Yu was a member of the An family, which had some power and affluence. This time, she was indeed impulsive.
“How do I know you’re punishing her?”
Seeing Cen Pan being so stubborn, Ye Xiao flicked her forehead lightly.
“How can I ignore it when Madam Ye is being persecuted? You’re my woman after all.”
If he didn’t protect her, who would?
Cen Pan blushed and tried to push him away.
“Let’s go home first.”
“Okay.”
Ye Xiao let go of her and glanced at her flushed face with a smile.
“I haven’t eaten yet because I punished An Yu for you. Shouldn’t Madam Ye show some gratitude?”
“I’ll cook for you when we get back.”
Cen Pan stuck out her tongue and ran out of the room.
She did not dare to stay by Ye Xiao’s side anymore. If she provoked him again, she would probably be “punished” by him in the private room.
Looking at Cen Pan’s fleeing figure, Ye Xiao licked his lips with interest..