Chapter 209
The next day was the weekend and Zhong Ling didn't have to go to work.
However, his sleep schedule has always been regular, so he naturally wakes up around eight o'clock in the morning.
Last night, Nan Yan was forced to adjust her schedule with this man. With Mr. Zhong's repeated assurances and requests, the two finally slept in the same room. Apart from cuddling, they didn't do anything extra. But the next day, when Mr. Zhong woke up, he took her out of the quilt.
It's not quite right to say that it was picking her up, it should be harassment considered, that man was touching her everywhere, no matter how soundly Nan Yan was sleeping, it was impossible for her to not feel anything, in the end she was still awakened by his non-stop little movements.
After waking up, Nan Yan couldn't help but kick him, but instead of pushing him away, he moved closer and kissed her face. Nan Yan thought his body temperature was too high, and it was her estrus period early in the morning. The two of them quarreled for a long time before they finally stopped.
After breakfast, Boss Zhong had to deal with his daily work tasks. After all, being a boss is not that easy. But now he refused to go to the study room. He had to squeeze in with Nan Yan in such a large space. According to him, his daily work was already very boring. If he couldn't stay with the person he liked for a while, he would be even less interested in work.
Nan Yan just wanted to roll her eyes at him. Isn't it said that the male protagonist is a workaholic? Isn't work the most interesting thing for him?
But leaving all this aside, the quick-thinking Boss Zhong was obviously much more useful than the humanoid Husky in front. At least when she silently threw the wrong questions to him, Boss Zhong would just take a look at them and then give her the best solution in a few minutes.
Nan Yan suddenly felt relieved. She had an inexplicable feeling as if she had hired a top-notch tutor without spending a penny.
Thinking in this way, Nan Yan began to ignore this man's occasional acts of taking advantage of her, such as holding her hand or kissing her cheek. Sometimes, when she was in a good mood, Nan Yan would even go over and kiss him to express her gratitude.
This kind of interaction reminded Zhong Ling of his own high school campus life. He would look at his girlfriend sitting opposite him, looking down at her doing her homework, and sometimes he would think.
If they had met earlier, or if they had met on campus, would he have fallen in love with her earlier, and would the current situation be different?
But thinking about it, it seems pretty good now.
A smile flashed across Zhong Ling's eyes. He thought to himself that it would be fine for her to go directly to his company to work after finishing her exams. She was so careful and serious, and she should be able to do well in anything she did.
But you can tell her about this later.
Thinking of this, Zhong Ling smiled softly again, and when his girlfriend came over to kiss him, he pulled her back, pressed the back of her head, slowly deepened the kiss and then started to work.
Then Nan Yan realized that the protagonist, who was a workaholic, was indeed not fake. He worked hard for two hours without moving.
When Nan Yan went out to pour a cup of coffee and handed it over, Zhong Lingxia beside her took a sip of it consciously, and then said to her without looking up, "Xiao An, please help me get the latest document package of the southwest suburbs development plan. I want to reconfirm some data."
Nan Yan knew that this man mistook her for his assistant An, but she didn't care. She nodded and responded casually, "Okay, then wait a moment."
However, after hearing that the voice was obviously not Assistant An's, Zhong Ling paused for a moment, tapped the pen on the paper, leaving an ink spot, but soon came to his senses and the young man sitting opposite him put down his cup.
He raised his hand and directly grabbed Nan Yan's wrist, pinching her wrist bone, "Sorry, I forgot this is not the company. I just mistook you for Assistant An. Don't worry about it, I can get it myself, you take a rest."
Nan Yan pressed his shoulders, leaned over and kissed his cheek, and said in a somewhat amused voice, "What does this matter? You go ahead and do your work. I've been sitting for so long and just feel tired. I want to walk around. Is it the development plan for the southwest suburbs? I'll get it for you."
"Besides, you were not so restrained when you ordered me around before, Boss Zhong, have you forgotten that I still owe you a large sum of wages? You don't have to be so polite to me."
Nan Yan smiled when she said this.
Zhong Ling also found it quite interesting to hear her calling him "Boss Zhong". It seemed that she used to call him that as well, but before, it was just business as usual and she just treated him as a big boss who paid her wages. But now, there was a little more romance between lovers. He liked Yanyan who was rude to him like this.
I followed her words and said, "When I'm done, your boss, Mr. Zhong, will take you out for dinner, okay? How about Japanese food? I remember that you have a strong taste, how about Thai food?"
Nan Yan naturally agreed with a smile, said it was all right, turned around and went to the study.
Of course, she didn't go to the study room for fun, she had another purpose. Nan Yan didn't come to the study room very often, after all, this was where Zhong Ling usually worked, and many of the documents were relatively private and important, and there were also some business secrets.
Although the man didn't mind her coming in and rummaging around, Nan Yan couldn't just go through his briefcase for no reason. That would be too weird and not in line with his personality.
Besides, the study was the only place with surveillance cameras. Nan Yan couldn't come here openly to look for evidence no matter what. She felt that Zhong Ling was in a strange mood last night and thought that he must have found some evidence, so she wanted to try her luck, maybe she could find something.
However, in order to avoid Zhong Ling's suspicion after accidentally seeing the surveillance in the future, Nan Yan did not search the table at the beginning. Instead, she searched the commonly used bookshelf at the side twice. After making sure that there were no documents, she went to the desk.
However, after searching for a long time, she couldn't find anything that resembled evidence. Just when Nan Yan was about to give up, she happened to see something under the file box.
She pretended to take the plan from the file box, and when she was about to leave, she accidentally knocked over the entire file box. The folders that were originally in the box fell to the ground in an instant, and the ground was covered with scattered papers and bags.
The brown bag that was deliberately pressed under the file box also fell to the ground.
When Nan Yan squatted down to pack her things and sorted them out in piles, she turned around and inadvertently saw a few sheets of information scattered out of the brown file bag.
Nan Yan paused, as if she saw something strange. She raised her hand and pulled out those pieces of information. Printed on the information were the photos of the men who had tried to violate her in the private room that day.
There were a lot of other people's information in it, all of whom were accomplices that night. Nan Yan flipped through the pages one by one. When she turned to the last page, her expression froze for a moment. The information printed on that page was clearly Ruan Xiaoxiao's information. Her fingers trembled slightly and her lips pursed tightly, as if she couldn't believe it. She was afraid that she had made a mistake in the information, and she was also afraid that she had misread it. Then she spread out the information one by one on the floor and compared them again...
At this moment downstairs, seeing that more than ten minutes had passed, Zhong Ling felt something strange. He guessed that Yanyan might not have found where the documents were placed. He usually organized those things by himself, so it was normal that she couldn't find them.
Zhong Ling didn't think much about it. He put down his computer and stood up directly. He walked towards the study on the second floor.
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"Yanyan, didn't you find it? I forgot to tell you that the document was in the file box on the far left of the desktop..."
Zhong Ling pushed open the door, and before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped.
He lowered his head and his gaze fell on the person in the middle. The floor was covered with documents and documents. She was sitting in the middle seat with a piece of printed paper in her hand. Her knuckles were clenched so tightly that they turned slightly white and her face turned pale.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she finally raised her head, moving very slowly, and then looked over carefully, saying word by word, "Zhong Ling, you actually found out who was the mastermind behind that incident a long time ago, right?"
Her voice was exceptionally clear when she said this.
Nan Yan clenched the document tightly, and suddenly threw it towards him. The white paper was lifted up by the force, and soon fell down due to gravity.
The piece of paper that fell had Ruan Xiaoxiao's photo and some minor evidence records of what happened before and after the incident printed on it. They were also collected by him.
Zhong Ling's gaze fell on the piece of paper. At that moment, he clenched his fingers and his face turned pale.
"I..."
For a moment, Zhong Ling suddenly felt his throat tighten and dry, as if it was blocked by something. His lips opened, but no words came out.
Nan Yan did not give him a chance to explain, she just made the first move. Nan Yan pursed her lips, her lips were pale, and she looked at him with a look of disbelief and disappointment, "Because she was your ex-girlfriend whom you loved sincerely, so even if she did such a thing, you could still cover up and forgive her, right? Because you don't want to hurt her, so you just lied to me and said you couldn't find any clues, right? You told me last night that the clues were broken, but what do I have in my hand now?"
"Zhong Ling, do you think I'm easy to deceive?" Nan Yan's eyes turned red and her face became paler. "But you told me last night that you wouldn't lie to me! Is this how you treat me?"
Nan Yan's voice suddenly became a little out of control.
Zhong Ling finally reacted this time. He even walked forward in a panic, not caring about the documents anymore, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and hug her.
But Nan Yan pushed him away. Her tone was colder than ever before, even more distant than when they first met. "Don't touch me!"
Zhong Ling's eyes followed her movements, and his fingers inevitably trembled slightly, appearing a little confused due to excessive nervousness. "It's not what you said, Yanyan, listen to my explanation first. I didn't deliberately protect her, nor did I want to hurt her, but I really can't do anything about it now."
Zhong Ling held her hand stubbornly, not letting her pull it away. "I have already asked someone to send her abroad, and she will never come back. Yanyan, can you believe me? This is the only way I can truly protect you."
Nan Yan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of mockery. She had never looked at anyone with such eyes before. Zhong Ling didn't know if she was unwilling to believe it. He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard her say, "So, you are telling me that the person who hurt me not only didn't pay any price, but she can even hide abroad and continue to be at large? Do you think this method is a punishment?"
"Zhong Ling, you might as well tell me that she went abroad to seek refuge in order to avoid risks and punishment. Isn't this protecting her?"
Zhong Ling didn't know Nan Yan would think this way. Perhaps he had already guessed that she would misunderstand, so he didn't dare to tell her about this. He was trying his best to control the uneasy emotions in his heart and calm himself down.
However, as Nan Yan's misunderstanding deepened, Zhong Ling found that he could not calm down at all, and he could not control the panic in his heart.
He just felt as if his heart was hanging there by something, and a feeling of anxiety kept welling up in his chest.
"It's really not what you think, Yanyan."
He clenched his hands, and an uncontrollable feeling of bitterness spread through his heart. This feeling of not being understood and trusted made him feel very embarrassed, but he really was not deceiving her. He reached out to find the document on the ground, then handed it to her, trying his best to remain calm and said:
"Will you listen to my explanation? This data cannot be used as evidence to convict her. It is just a record of a phone call. It can't prove anything."
The previous calmness in his eyes was no longer there, replaced by a hint of anxiety. He held her hand and pointed at the number in the document to show her.
"Also, the overseas number she used has been completely cancelled, and all the information in it is gone. The middleman who contacted her cannot be found either. Even if she admitted it on the spot, there is no evidence and she cannot be convicted."
His fingers were a little stiff, and his movements were somewhat unnatural and clumsy. He soon let go of the document and held her hand against his chest. "Yanyan, that's why I want to send her abroad. It's not to help her avoid disaster, nor is it because I don't want to take revenge on her, but because..."
As Zhong Ling spoke, his voice suddenly became slow and difficult. He knew that he had not been able to give her a complete explanation in this matter. She was the most innocent victim from beginning to end, but the justice she wanted was so difficult.
This made Zhong Ling feel a little blocked in his throat, but he still spoke out this reality in a dull voice.
"Yanyan, it's not that I don't want to help you, but this is the fact. The fact is that the Ruan family will not let her suffer."
"If they have a little conscience, they might give her some punishment and make her life difficult abroad, but if someone really did something to Ruan Xiaoxiao, they will never let that person go."
At the end, his voice became softer and softer, as if he was comforting her, or trying to persuade her, "Yanyan, I know you feel wronged and upset, but I really can't do anything for now."
Of course Nan Yan knew that this was the truth. Wasn't it the same in her previous life? No one cared about her death. She was just mentioned casually as a hot news topic.
But the fact is, it doesn't mean that she has to understand. Why should she, as a victim, understand the perpetrator's way of thinking, or put herself in the situation set up by others?
Nan Yan raised her eyes and looked at Zhong Ling beside her. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, "So, you are telling me that because the other party has power and influence, even if she did something bad, she can get away with it without paying any price, right? And I have to endure this unprovoked disaster in vain?"
Those moist and slightly cool eyes suddenly contained some self-mockery, and they just looked at him quietly.
"Zhong Ling, I thought that with your means, you would be able to make this matter public. Wouldn't that leave a stain on her?"
The look she gave him suddenly revealed an unfamiliar emotion, as if she had seen him thoroughly for the first time. Then a sense of confusion welled up in her heart, as if she didn't know how to face him.
Zhong Ling subconsciously held her hand tightly. He was a little anxious. "Don't be like this. Don't look at me like that, okay?"
"Yanyan, even if this matter is made public, Ruan Xiaoxiao's reputation will not be greatly damaged. Maybe her uncle's career path will be affected a little, but with the means by which these people manipulate public opinion, the situation will return to its original state in a few years, and we will not have any advantage."
"Will you listen to me..."
Zhong Ling held her hand tightly. He knew Yanyan was not the unreasonable person. He could clearly feel that Yanyan's emotions were gradually stabilizing.
She just didn't want to accept the hurt she had suffered, and she felt sad because of her own momentary deception. She felt like everyone in this place was deceiving her.
Zhong Ling tried his best to explain to her and comfort her. "So why not do them a favor and force them to send Ruan Xiaoxiao abroad and not allow her to return home? This is the best way to solve the problem at the moment."
As he spoke, his tone slowed down.
"Besides, Yanyan, you were not really hurt that night. Even from a legal perspective, it is not considered a real crime, so the punishment will still be very light."
When he said the last sentence, "You were not really hurt," Zhong Ling clearly felt that Nan Yan, whose emotions had gradually calmed down, suddenly became excited.
Her eyes instantly turned red, and there was even a circle of mist at the end of her eyes. She suddenly pulled her fingers out of the other person's palm, raised her eyes and looked at Zhong Ling with a hint of coldness and sarcasm, "Zhong Ling, do you think that because I was not really hurt, this matter is not important and it doesn't hurt or itch for me?"
"But have you forgotten?" Nan Yan's tone suddenly became sharp, with a hint of uncontrollable excitement and hurt, and she looked at him with red eyes, "Didn't you violate me that night? Didn't we have sex?"
"What's the difference between being slept with by you and being slept with by a group of people? Isn't it still being slept with? It's just that I went from being a group of people to being one person. Does that mean that the stimulation I received doesn't count?"
Nan Yan finally couldn't hold back her tears and shed them.
"Is this how you convince yourself and then send your ex-girlfriend away without any guilt? Is that why you think all the mistakes she made are minor and can be forgiven?"
She shook off the other person's hand with force, a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, and her voice was not as gentle as before. She no longer looked as calm and gentle as before.
To be honest, there is a difference, and it is a big one. At least all night long, Zhong Ling was taking care of her feelings, coaxing her, and pleasing her, and he didn't do anything to hurt her.
But she said that on purpose.
Nan Yan also knew that she was talking without thinking, but it was normal for people to talk without thinking when they were angry. Who made his words suddenly irritate her?
To be precise, she did it voluntarily that night, and there was no violation between the two of them. But if it wasn't for his ex-girlfriend, these subsequent situations wouldn't have happened. Nan Yan was just exposing the facts.
Upon hearing this, Zhong Ling's body suddenly froze.
He sat quietly opposite her, feeling cold all over, his black hair a little messy due to the movement just now. When the light from above fell on the bridge of his nose, it cast a small shadow on his cheek, making his face look a little stiff.
He noticed the resentment that suddenly burst out from Yanyan's eyes, and that resentment also made Zhong Ling realize that she might not be so willing to be with him.
Never from the beginning to the end.
After realizing this fact, Zhong Ling felt a sudden surge of suffocating pain in his heart.
At such a close distance, Nan Yan saw his expression tremble and twist uncontrollably.
Then, she heard him say in a low, somewhat difficult voice, "Invasion? You think that night was an invasion? So, in your eyes, there is actually no difference between me and those people?"
Zhong Ling said that slowly, the color on his face gradually fading away, turning pale. "So, all that time you were willing to be with me, was that all fake?"
Nan Yan pursed her lips. She unconsciously clenched her fingers, pinching her knuckles with her slightly pale fingertips, leaving a clear crescent-shaped red mark on her smooth skin.
She didn't say anything, but Zhong Ling had already raised his head, staring at her with his dark eyes. There was no unnecessary emotion on his face, but his eyes revealed a hint of losing control.
Zhong Ling clenched his fingers so tightly that his knuckles hurt. He really couldn't accept it. In her eyes, he was no different from those people who tried to hurt her.
His heart seemed to be torn back and forth by an invisible thread, and a dull pain gradually spread in his chest. At this moment, Zhong Ling suddenly felt a sense of desolation and despair.
He felt that all his efforts and happiness had been in vain, as if she had never been interested in him.
He didn't even know that in her eyes, he was such a person? He really didn't expect that she would think of him like this.
For a moment, Zhong Ling felt a sense of despair.
His mind was in a mess, as if countless fragments were constantly stimulating and colliding with the blood vessels in his brain, causing his body to burst into instinctive pain.
Zhong Ling clenched his fingers. He didn't want to think about those painful things, but Yanyan's words were like a poisonous thorn that pierced into his heart, causing him to feel pain and almost unable to control himself.
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After a long silence, Nan Yan closed her eyes.
She also realized that she had said the wrong thing when she was emotionally broken just now, and her face turned pale unconsciously.
After she finally calmed down and her voice was no longer as sharp as before, she said in a hoarse voice:
"Zhong Ling, to me, you are the only one who can stand on the same front with me. I just suddenly felt that our worlds are different. I thought too simply."
She raised her eyes and met his gaze. Her expression gradually calmed down from the initial anger. "I just want to live a simple, peaceful and normal life without too many troubles."
"But around you, your parents don't like me, your ex-girlfriend hates me, and your friends look down on what I have done."
"I have nothing. I am just an ordinary person. I don't know the principles of doing things among the wealthy families in your upper class society, nor do I know the so-called reality you are talking about."
"The essence of this matter is that I was hurt by your ex-girlfriend, but as your boyfriend, you hid it from me and sent her away."
Nan Yan suddenly lowered her eyes when she said this, her long and thick eyelashes hiding the hurt look in her eyes. Zhong Ling looked at her and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He wanted to say something to refute her, but he couldn't say anything.
Even if he wanted to deny that there were reasons for all this, in Yanyan's eyes, this was the fact. Ruan Xiaoxiao did not pay any price, and this was unfair.
But what can he do?
What should I do to satisfy her?
Nan Yan frowned again as she spoke, and suddenly thought of something, her tone became a little cold. She raised her eyes and looked at Zhong Ling across from her, her eyes suddenly became a little strange, "Sorry, I may be a little selfish in saying this, because there is no need for you to offend the entire Ruan family for me, it's not worth it, right?"
Zhong Ling didn't know whether she was being sarcastic or self-deprecating, he just felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He didn't know why Yanyan had become like this again. They had finally become close, so why were they arguing over something like this?
He wanted to say that this was not the case. These things were not as simple as he thought. He could not do anything just because he wanted to. What's more, the most direct cause of this matter was even because of him.
Nan Yan probably thought of this, and after a moment's thought, she said, "I can't decide anything. When I'm with you, no one can protect me except you. The things you told me are all things you wanted to tell me. Once you don't want to tell me anymore, you will deceive me like you did today. You said we are equal, but I still feel like I've been trapped in a controllable range by you."
"Zhong Ling, do you think this is fair?"
Nan Yan's voice suddenly became a little erratic, and her voice was a little choked up. "You lied to me once, and you will do it again. Every time you lied to me, you have your reasons and your own difficulties. So what should I do?"
At the end of her speech, she closed her eyes again, and the tears in her eyes finally slid down the side of her cheek. She only cried for a short while before she was able to control her emotions.
Then she looked at him.
"I can't decide those things, but I can decide not to integrate into the so-called upper circle."
By the end of her speech, Nan Yan's emotions had completely calmed down. She raised her hand and gently wiped the tears from her face. The mockery and sharpness in her eyes were gone, but the tear marks on her face faintly revealed her emotions.
Zhong Ling heard her voice floating up.
But the words he said were so hurtful.
"So, let's separate for now and calm down for a while. Maybe we're not suitable for each other."
She slowly loosened her tightly clenched fingers, as if she had completely let go of the stubbornness in her heart and felt somewhat relieved.
She really can't decide anything for others, and she can't get justice if she is bullied. If that's the case, wouldn't it be okay for her to stay away from them in the future?
He was right, because that was indeed the best way to solve the problem, but her own choice was also right. By staying away from him, she was also staying away from the risks he brought.
"Don't even think about it!"
Hearing this, Zhong Ling suddenly felt cold all over, his face twisted and fierce. He grabbed Nan Yan's wrist tightly, grabbed it back, and held it tightly in his palm: "Anything else is fine, but this one is not. I won't let go."
Why did he manage to build up the situation with so much difficulty just to be negated by her casual words? Zhong Ling's eyes even turned red. He really didn't understand why she could let go so easily.
Hearing this, Nan Yan's expression slowly changed. She raised her eyes and looked at the other party, "Why not?"
Zhong Ling felt that the resentment in his chest was about to overflow, "I just don't agree! You want to break up with me, who do you want to go to? He Mian? Do you think he can help you?"
"From the beginning, the person you were looking forward to was He Mian, right? Obviously, I have always been by your side, and you can touch me as long as you stretch out your hand, but your initial choice is always He Mian, right?"
Whether it was that night or earlier, the person she chose was always He Mian. Even though he was right next to her and within her reach, she would still call He Mian.
Zhong Ling's eyes were dim, and his voice seemed to contain some kind of resentment, "Is he so important? Is he so worthy of your love? But have you forgotten? That night, how you clung to me, clung to me and did it with you over and over again, how you put your legs on me, clamped them so tightly, and didn't want to separate for a moment, and how you cried and begged for mercy, have you forgotten everything? Why, do you want to regret it afterwards?"
"Shut up! Zhong Ling, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Nan Yan's wrist was pinched so hard that it hurt, and tears fell uncontrollably, but this time she was completely irritated by his attitude.
"I'm talking nonsense?" Zhong Ling sneered, his eyes gradually turning red. "Oh, don't forget, you were the one who begged me from the beginning. I only gave it to you because you begged so pitifully!"
This man was probably provoked by her to the point of completely losing control, and he could even say such shameless words!
Her eyes were slightly red, she bit her lips because of the pain, and was angry because of what she heard, so she deliberately provoked him, "So what? I regret it, don't you see? We were not suitable from the beginning to the end."
She struggled hard but failed to break free. In the end, she could only look at him and say, "An ex-girlfriend is already too much for you to handle. What if the people who do this to me in the future are your parents? What if your family members want to hurt me? What will you choose? Will you continue to deceive me as always?"
After hearing this, Zhong Ling seemed to be unable to control himself any longer. The anger, resentment, grievance and various chaotic emotions that had been suppressed in his chest burst out at once.
“But haven’t I been trying hard?”
Zhong Ling grabbed her hand tightly, suddenly grasped her shoulders, his eyes reddened, and suddenly shouted at her:
"I have clearly tried very hard. I have tried my best to maneuver around and keep you away from the center of all troubles. I am confident that I have the ability to protect you!"
Zhong Ling's voice became louder and louder, filled with anger and resentment. The fire in his eyes seemed to be able to burn people to death.
"You don't even have to do anything. I will take care of everything. I can handle everything! I can withstand the scolding and opposition from the elders. I don't need you to do anything. As long as you are willing to stand there and wait for me, I can run into you as soon as I turn around."
"But why? Why do all my efforts seem to be useless to you? You just dismissed them with a casual remark that they were inappropriate. Tell me! Tell me, what do you want me to do to satisfy you?"
Zhong Ling's chest was heaving violently, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were full of resentment and anger, and a little bit of resentment, "Why can you talk about breaking up so casually? Wen Nanyan, tell me, have you never liked me from the beginning to the end? Because you don't care, so you are so casual! If it wasn't for what happened that night, would you never be with me?"
Zhong Ling only felt a fire burning in her heart, she had no idea that on that morning, when she was willing to let go of the past and live with him, Zhong Ling was truly ecstatic, a joy she had never experienced before.
But just now, after hearing what she blurted out, it turned out that in her eyes, he was no different from the group of men who tried to violate her. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was frozen stiff and shivering.
She didn't like him at all, so she said she wanted to break up so bluntly. As a result, she could no longer hold back her accumulated anger, and she was completely on the verge of losing control.
Nan Yan was also trembling with excitement at his out-of-control emotions. She bit her lips until they were almost engorged with blood, and then stared at him, "Yes, you are right, I just don't like you. I have never cared about you from the beginning to the end, so I want to break up with you. Is this explanation enough?"
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