Was she dreaming?
Trembling, Zhao Yilin placed her hand on the man's face and shouted his name again and again.
"Scram!" The man's cold eyes swept over her face and he pushed her away.
"You're blaming me. Didn't I last until the end with you?"
Zhao Yilin hugged his neck again, tears welling up in her eyes.
Back then, the fire had once again appeared in front of his eyes. He was excited, regretful, and sad … It was as if her heart had been overturned, and all sorts of emotions intertwined together.
When the fire was set ablaze, Zhao Yilin was determined to live and die with Qi Xiaoyan. However, he risked his life to push her out of the sea of fire.
Zhao Yilin's heart stopped. Her hands were tightly holding onto his neck as if she was afraid of losing him again. She kept shouting out his name. "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan..."
For some reason, Zhao Yilin suddenly felt dizzy and hot.
What was going on?
"What, using such a trick to attract my attention?" The man's eyes were cold, and it sent shivers down one's spine.
Just then, the bathroom door opened again. Cheng Guodong caught up with him and cursed, "You little bitch, let's see where you can run off to!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly looked up at the charming and gentle scenery in front of him. Cheng Guodong's expression changed as he meekly shouted, "CEO, you … Why are you here? "
"Scram!" The man tilted his head to look at Cheng Guodong who was standing at the entrance, his eyes were freezing cold.
"Yes, CEO. I'll be going now." Cheng Guodong said in a trembling voice as he retreated.
Even if he was unwilling, he did not dare to offend the man in front of him. This was the new CEO of the Huo family's international media, the young master of the Huo family, Huo Yelin!
Seeing that Cheng Guodong had left, Zhao Yilin heaved a long sigh of relief. However, the discomfort she was feeling only grew worse.
"Xiao Yan, don't leave me. I beg you, don't leave me again!" Zhao Yilin pressed against the man in front of her.
Huo Yelin stared at her expressionlessly until Zhao Yelin kissed him.
Huo Yelin's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, his sexy lips tightly pursed into a line. He coldly pushed Huo Yelin away.
"What, you want to use this trick?" With a handsome face devoid of any expression, the corner of Huo Yelin's mouth raised into a mocking smile.
This woman's method of seducing him was truly ingenious.
"Xiao Yan, you … You're still blaming me, right? " Zhao Yelin's face was flushed red. Seeing Huo Yelin being so cold towards her, Zhao Yelin's heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. A thick layer of white fog appeared in front of her eyes.
"You should blame me. It's because I wasn't able to stay by your side until the end, and didn't give you any love and martyrdom. " "Do you know that I've been thinking about you for the past three years?"
"Don't leave me again, okay?" Zhao Yilin spoke with a choked voice as she took another step forward. Disregarding everything else, she embraced the man and kissed him heavily on the cheek.