Chapter 183 The Taste of Danger

Yan Ai had just come out of the bathroom and saw Ruan Lingzhou secretly going to pay the bill.

I agreed to treat him to a big dinner today, how can I go back on my word?

So Yan Ai changed direction and quickly followed, intending to stop Ruan Lingzhou and prevent him from paying.

"Ruan..." Yan Ai was about to catch up with Ruan Lingzhou, and she had just shouted a word when her arm was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Yan Ai looked back in panic and was shocked to see Feng Jue's cold and handsome face.

She was startled and her mind went blank.

Ruan Lingzhou, who was only a few steps away from her, heard the noise, turned around, and saw Feng Jue holding Yan Ai's hand and walking towards the restaurant door.

"Let me go!" Yan Ai started to struggle after taking a few steps, but the man's palm was like an iron clamp, and Yan Ai couldn't break free no matter what.

Ruan Lingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Feng Jue must have misunderstood his relationship with Yan Ai.

He thought Yan Ai would explain everything to Feng Jue herself, so he didn't follow her and turned back to pay the bill.

How could he really let a girl treat him to a meal!

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A black luxury car was parked outside the Cantonese restaurant.

Yan Ai was thrown into the back seat of the car by Feng Jue, and then he got in and closed the car door.

Yan Ai was extremely panicked and reached for the other door, wanting to open it and get out of the car, but the man used the car keys in his hand to lock the door in an instant.

"What's wrong with you! Unlock the door quickly!" Yan Ai turned away in shock and anger, then huddled in a corner with her whole body tense. It was an instinctive defensive posture.

"Are you afraid of me?" Feng Jue's brows were tightly twisted, and his face was so gloomy that water could almost turn into ice.

Yan Ai saw the suppressed anger on the man's face.

But what is he angry about?

Shouldn't she be the one who should be angry?

"You suddenly appeared and used brute force to trap me in the car, depriving me of my personal freedom. How could I not be afraid?" Yan Ai pretended to be calm.

In fact, her face had turned pale and her lips were trembling.

It was because Feng Jue's arrogant behavior just now reminded her of the bad and terrifying memories in her previous life.

"Don't you like me? Why are you afraid of me?" The man had a cold face and his voice was full of chill.

Yan Ai couldn't help but sneer, "Have you ever cared about my love?"

"Whether I care about you or not is one thing, and whether you say one thing and mean another." The man's voice became colder and harsher.

Yan Ai felt angry and afraid at the same time. Her originally clear almond-shaped eyes instantly turned bloodshot because of such extreme and intense emotions.

"Then what do you want?" Yan Ai glared at him with gritted teeth.

Feng Jue felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart. He stared at her pale face, "You finally admitted it?"

"Admit what?" Yan Ai clutched her chest, feeling like she was almost suffocating. "Admit that my feelings for you were a lie? Admit that I never loved you from the beginning to the end, and was only greedy for your position as Mrs. Feng, right?"

"Well, I'm going to tell you clearly now that I, Yan Ai, have never loved you, not even for a single moment!"

"When I see you now, I just feel sick and want to vomit!"

Yan Ai vented her feelings by speaking out loudly, her chest rising and falling more and more rapidly.

"Really?" The man unconsciously clenched his long fingers, which penetrated his heart.

"Are you so sick of me that you want to vomit?" Then the man laughed angrily.

Yan Ai smelled danger.