A sour feeling suddenly rose in her heart. An Ning quickly dived in and expressionlessly lowered her eyes to look at the toes of her shoes, not letting her emotions leak out in the slightest.

Jiang Jia walked around to the driver's seat and stepped on the throttle with familiar movements. The Rolls-Royce, with its excellent performance, accelerated in a flash and merged into the traffic flow like a black bolt of lightning.

The decorations of the Duffy Hotel had changed a lot, and the new style was also more luxurious. However, the prices here that ordinary people would fear at first glance, as well as the location that was more difficult to reserve were still the same.

The waiter led the way to the best table, a plain black table covered with a pale, hand-lace tablecloth, with a blue, smoky headlight designed to look like a guard's back. In the middle of the table was a thick bouquet of Ecuadorian roses, and her beauty was as stunning as her price, which was dubbed as "a gift from heaven.

An Ning knew that this definitely wasn't set up by the Defiance Inn. After all, she saw that the rose at the next table was very different from the one on her own table. She didn't know what Jiang XiHan was trying so hard to do.

An inexplicable sense of irritation rose in her heart, making her want to quickly end this annoying dinner.

Every time Jiang Jia Han announced the name of the dish, the expression on An Ning's face became more unsightly. It was something she loved to eat, or rather, something she loved to eat, but she was no longer the same An Ning from before. Jiang JiHan's obvious flattery made her at a loss of what to do, because it was very easy for her to recall what happened back then.

"How are you doing?"

Jiang Jia's voice is gentle and gentle. In this romantic environment, the gentle sound of the violin still brings out a bit of love.

"It's not bad!"

An Ning lowered her eyes to avoid the cold gaze of Jiang Jia, and swallowed the tender steak in her mouth, her voice distant and polite.

Jiang Jia's cold eyes flashed for a moment, and the smile on his face also faded, but he still pretended to be normal.

"Try this, you love it!" Raising his hand, he pushed the grilled prawns with butter and garlic towards An Ning, and Jiang Jun said with a cold smile.

Lowering her eyes, she looked at the delicious food on the table. An Ning's gaze contained a hint of coldness, as she didn't really care what Jiang Han wanted to do.

"It's just that I used to love it!"

Her slender fingers lightly pressed against the edge of the plate, An Ning spoke without batting an eyelid, her eyes staring right into Jiang Xiao Han's. She only said that she didn't like to eat anymore, but there was actually another meaning behind it.

Although An Ning didn't find anything in herself that made Jiang Jia Han want to, it didn't matter. She was reminding Jiang Jia that she liked him, but that didn't mean that now, in these three years, she had changed a lot, and she no longer needed to use the same method to deal with him. The same "trap" she did not want to enter again.

The smile in Jiang Jia Han's eyes dimmed down a bit, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, all Jiang Han did was put a piece of steak into his mouth with an indifferent expression.

"Is that so? But after three years, the steak I've eaten still tastes like this! "

Jiang Jia's heart was not as calm as he appeared to be. It was rare for An Ning to be so forceful, or to say, rarely in front of him.

In his heart, he was even more angry that An Ning would actually treat him like this. In fact, he clearly knew that An Ning's current attitude was entirely because of him. He had never held An Ning in a good regard before, and that was why he had allowed them to slowly walk to their current position.

However, Jiang Jia coldly looked up at the sitting opposite the eyes of the cold, but because of the candlelight, the somewhat gentle expression of An Ning.

Luckily, everything was still in time. Since An Ning was still by her side, she still had a lot of time to pursue her and move her.

The two of them had a rather unhappy meal. An Ning silently sat at the front seat, looking like an emotionless doll. Out of the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiao Han who was staring at her.

An Ning's attitude towards him was polite and distant, as if he really was just a person who happened to be helping her when she was in trouble.

She fiercely stepped on the brake, and the tires instantly grabbed onto the ground, the two clashing against each other causing a sharp sound of friction. Because of the inertia, An Ning was forced to lean forward a little, stabilizing her body.

Jiang Jia Han didn't say anything, but looked out of the window with an ice-cold look, with a black storm raging in his eyes. Two minutes later, Jiang Jia's cold mood calmed down, and he started the car silently.

At the hotel entrance.

"Thank you very much for the competition. Goodbye!"

An Ning indifferently thanked Jiang Jia, and without waiting for him to react, she turned around and walked back into the hotel.

"An Ning!"

Looking at her back, Jiang Jia suddenly had the feeling that if he let her go, he might lose An Ning forever. He couldn't help but shout out to stop her.

But when An Ning actually turned her head, Jiang Jia Han suddenly didn't know what to say. She silently looked at him for a moment before Jiang Jia Han revealed a gentle and helpless smile and waved his hand.

"Goodbye!"

An Ning slightly frowned. She didn't know what kind of medicine this Cold Gourd was trying to pull off.

Without giving it much thought, An Ning turned around and walked into the hotel.

It was finally over. It was time to repay the favor. In the future, he would never have the opportunity to meet with Jiang Xian again.

Thinking up to this point, An Ning's movements became sluggish as a slight numbness and pain unexpectedly appeared in her heart. However, An Ning quickly suppressed this peculiar emotion.

Tian Tian seemed to have fallen asleep. The room was very quiet. There was only a small night light left in the living room. An Ning tiptoed in. Just as she put down her bag, she heard a soft voice.

"Mom, you're back?"

Tian Tian sat up on the sofa. She was so sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open. She kept yawning, but even so, she still revealed a sweet smile when she met An Ning's gaze.

An Ning felt as if her heart was about to melt. She was sure that Tian Tian had been waiting for her here. In the end, she was too sleepy and fell asleep.

"Be good, mom will carry you back to your room to sleep, okay?"

"Yes."

Tian Tian responded with a grunt. She obediently reached out and wrapped her arms around An Ning's neck, hugging his soft little body. An Ning's heart was filled with warmth. Luckily, she still had Tian Tian left.