Yan Yinran paused. Was she really that angry?
"No, you're mistaken."
Yan Yinran immediately denied it.
"Really not?"
If you're not angry, why do you keep using the polite form of address?
Leng Mingye was puzzled and expressed his doubts.
He tried hard to recall, but he didn't think he had made her angry, did he?
Could it be because I wasn't there just now?
This doesn't make sense. He wasn't there, and the photographer said she performed very well. She was chatting and laughing with the photographer; she didn't seem angry at all...
"Mr. Leng, are you ever going to stop? It's after get off work, and I have no obligation to answer your questions."
Yan Yinran felt utterly terrible at this moment. Was she jealous? How could that be!
Before she could react, Leng Mingye had already grabbed her hand and pulled her outside.
"Hey... what are you doing? Why are you like this!"
Yan Yinran staggered several steps before catching up.
Leng Mingye strode over and pulled her outside to a secluded corner.
"Now can you tell me why you're angry?"
Leng Mingye asked gently, releasing her hand.
"I already said I'm not angry."
Yan Yinran turned her head away guiltily as she spoke, seemingly sulking.
"You still say no? Your emotions are written all over your face. Did I do something to upset you?"
Leng Mingye naturally didn't believe her words. He was clearly furious, and the look in her eyes seemed to want to kill him.
Even if he dies, he should at least know why he died, right?
"That's just how I am, I'm naturally grumpy, is that not allowed?"
Yan Yinran was furious and yelled at them.
She was slightly surprised by her own reaction.
When did Leng Mingye become so important to her? What reason does she have to be angry, please...?
"OK."
Leng Mingye was stunned by her shout; it was the first time he had ever seen Yan Yinran so angry.
Did the photographers bully her just now, and she was wronged?
"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
Yan Yinran tried to calm herself down before finally saying those words.
Leng Mingye stood there speechless, then immediately retrieved the surveillance footage from just now, wanting to see who had bullied her.
Judging from the video, she filmed very well in the beginning and seemed to be in a good mood.
Whether with the photographer or the stylist, they chatted and laughed, and their attitude was very good.
When her mood suddenly shifted, her gaze was fixed on the doorway.
He and his little cousin were at the door. Is there a problem with that?
The studio was equipped with cameras at multiple angles, and Leng Mingye immediately retrieved the video footage from Yan Yinran's perspective.
Now he finally understood what made her angry. It turned out she had misunderstood him; she thought he had kissed her little cousin.
This angle is absolutely awful...
So why is she angry? Does she like him too? Is she angry because she cares about him?
Based on speculation, this is the only possible outcome.
Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on his lips. He was very excited and quickly chased after them.
She must have left in the direction of the dressing room, and Leng Mingye couldn't wait to run to Yan Yinran's dressing room.
He barged in without even knocking.
At this moment, Yan Yinran had just finished removing her makeup and was about to change her clothes. The zipper was already halfway up, and she was about to take them off.
As a result, Leng Mingye barged in, leaving her completely dumbfounded.
"Are you crazy?!"
Yan Yinran roared angrily.
Leng Mingye didn't care about anything else, he locked the door of the dressing room from the inside and walked towards her.
"W-What are you doing? Are you a pervert? Can't you see I'm changing clothes?!"
Yan Yinran's eyes reddened with anger. What kind of person was this...?
When she saw him lock the door from the inside, her heart leaped into her throat; she was terrified…
"Ranran, don't be angry, okay?"
Leng Mingye wasn't angry at Yan Yinran for yelling at him; he didn't care even if she cursed at him.
What he cares about now is whether Yan Yinran likes him or not.
His voice was low and his attitude was very good, as if he were bowing his head to admit his mistake.
"Mr. Leng, we're not very familiar with each other, so please don't call me by my nickname. Also, men and women shouldn't be so close, so please don't get so close to me."
Yan Yinran took several steps back, trying to calm herself down.
"Jealous? Hmm?"
Leng Mingye had already read the random reply and shamelessly approached her.
Yan Yinran had no way out at this point; there was a wall behind her.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat. Jealousy? Is it obvious?
Suddenly enveloped by Leng Mingye's pleasant scent, she found herself somewhat reluctant to leave.
No, no, she's the pervert!
He already has a girlfriend, what is she still fantasizing about?
"Mr. Leng, please have some self-respect. I have no interest in being a mistress."
Yan Yinran spoke her mind directly; she was both angry and resentful.
She was angry at herself, and she hated herself... It seemed that she had unknowingly fallen for this man who had a girlfriend.
Suddenly, a pair of large hands appeared around her waist, pulling her close and pressing her tightly against his body.
He grabbed her other hand, lifted her up, and pressed her against the wall. Leng Mingye then kissed her.
Yan Yinran's various behaviors and reactions all told him that she was jealous and cared about him a lot.
This is outrageous! He simply can't stand it.
He forcefully kissed the woman who was full of lies, invading every part of her mouth.
Yan Yinran was thunderstruck. This bastard couldn't understand human language. She had said she wouldn't be a mistress!
She angrily bit his tongue, without holding back, and with considerable force.
Leng Mingye released her only after wincing in pain, a faint taste of blood spreading in his mouth. His tongue had been bitten raw; it was quite ruthless.
Then another slap landed on his face. Leng Mingye laughed in anger; this woman was getting angry at him without even asking what happened.
Not content with just being angry, they also wanted to bite him, hit him, and be violent towards him.
"Mr. Leng, I think I have made myself very clear. Please have some self-respect."
At this moment, Yan Yinran's tears fell, her eyes were red, and it was clear that she had been bullied.
"Ranran, who said I wanted you to be a mistress? Have you ever seen me with a girlfriend?"
Leng Mingye said helplessly, "I have always made it clear that I am single, but she just doesn't care."
"You're lying! I just saw it with my own eyes. They were kissing in broad daylight. I'm not that easy to fool!"
Yan Yinran looked jealous and unhappy.
Why lie to her when she already saw it?
"Ranran, seeing isn't always believing. She's my aunt's daughter, my little cousin. What kind of kiss would I possibly have with her..."
Leng Mingye was both angry and amused. It was all because of that angle that he was ruined, making him look like a scumbag in Yan Yinran's mind.
However, he was also grateful for this angle, otherwise how would he have known Yan Yinran's feelings for him?
It was all fate, destiny. He even enjoyed seeing Yan Yinran get angry and jealous for him...
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