The gentleman behind Rong Sinan, "..." at this mont felt his heart crumbling.
"Sorry, sir, I can’t get through this way."
The male voice sounded again, with a tone of helplessness.
Yige’s mouth twitched slightly, then she glanced at Rong Sinan.
Rong Sinan squinted his eyes slightly and moved to the left.
Seeing this, Tang Yige quickly shifted to the right, still maintaining a face-to-face position with him.
But before Tang Yige’s legs could stabilize after moving to the right, her vision blurred, and she was suddenly turned around by a grip on her waist, her back pressing against the cold wall of the corridor, while in front of her was the man’s broad and heaving chest.
Tang Yige, "..."
Dumbstruck!
The gentleman who was standing behind Rong Sinan was also dumbstruck!
Rong Sinan lowered his eyes, staring at Tang Yige, his gaze carried a hint of roguishness.
One long leg slowly nestled between Yige’s legs, making him stick even closer to Tang Yige.
The two were squeezed together like conjoined twins.
Tang Yige gasped lightly, her breathing dense and urgent, anxiously pressing her back against the wall, trying to distance herself from him, even just a tiny bit would be good.
With him like this... she really couldn’t withstand it.
Compared to Yige’s panic and embarrassnt, Rong Sinan was calm and composed, feeling nothing wrong with his actions.
He lowered his head, his forehead, nose tip, and lips were less than a milliter away from Yige’s.
He could sll the faint fragrance on her, feel every shiver she made because of him, clearly see the thin beads of sweat on her fair forehead, and her small trembling nostrils’ subtle nervous contraction.
Suddenly.
Rong Sinan tightened his grip on Yige’s waist, pulling her firmly against him.
Seeing her tremble more violently, Rong Sinan’s dark eyes flashed with a hint of sigh.
It seed.
He finally confird that the woman who vanished for four years was truly in front of him.
At this mont.
Trapped in front of him, helpless and flustered.
Tang Yige felt the hairs on her body stand on end.
Heat surged from her pores.
She completely couldn’t comprehend the situation!
Not understanding the purpose of his sudden actions.
"Not leaving?"
Rong Sinan suddenly spoke.
Tang Yige froze, anxiously looking at him.
She t his deep, burning eyes, her heart skipped a beat; Tang Yige blushed and turned her gaze away in embarrassnt.
No sounds were heard.
Rong Sinan frowned, turned to stare at the gentleman who still stood there watching them with wide eyes, his thin lips curled coldly, "Enjoying the live show?"
A fluent French sentence, matched with just the right amount of devilish charm.
Tang Yige, "..." Wanted to die!
The gentleman wiped his face, then gave Rong Sinan a thumbs-up as he walked forward while glancing backward.
...
"What, what do you an?"
The man disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Tang Yige’s face flushed, trembling as she spoke.
Suddenly hugging her, pressing so closely, and speaking such ambiguous words to others...
Tang Yige didn’t understand him!
Rong Sinan stared at her, his expression unchanged, "Can’t you see? Thanks to you, this path was completely blocked. I did this simply to give way."
EXO?
Tang Yige was speechless at his answer, really?
Even though this passage is narrow.
But it’s not necessary to do this to make way, is it?
As long as both people step aside in the sa direction, unless soone is very burly, they should be able to pass!
With him being a lawyer, doesn’t he feel that his words are full of loopholes and lack any basis?
Rong Sinan stared at Tang Yige’s twitching eyelids, his gaze deepened, "Really don’t miss ?"
Tang Yige was shocked by this sentence, her heart hurt.
Fortunately, she was now lowering her eyes, so he couldn’t see the mist that montarily welled up beneath them.
Tang Yige shook her head, "I don’t miss you."
During her four years wandering outside, Tang Yige focused all her attention on appreciating the beautiful scenery and good things during her travels.
She never deliberately followed everything happening in Z City.
If it weren’t for occasionally hearing from Gu Yan, she wouldn’t even know about Tang Ruan’s miscarriage.
And thinking about him beca her taboo in recent years.
Whenever she couldn’t help but think.
Tang Yige would silently chant in her heart that he was Tang Ruan’s husband, her brother-in-law, and no longer the man she wanted to marry and wholeheartedly loved in her youth.
So, when Tang Yige said "I don’t miss you", it was true.
Because she forbade herself to think of him!
Rong Sinan’s eyes rapidly rolled with great waves as he suddenly reached out, grabbed Yige’s chin, lifted it, forcing her to look at him.
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