Stealing Your Heart

How should I introduce Uncle Guan then?

Zong Yanxi recollected herself and opened the door. Yet, standing at the door wasn’t Guan Jing but Jiang Mohan.

“I know what Ling Wei did to you. I’m here to apologize.”

“You do have to apologize to me. I almost died because of you,” Zong Yanxi paused, putting on a stern look. “Well then, President Jiang. Do you think I’ll forgive you with just an apology?”

“She’ll be punished by the law for the crime she’s committed,” Jiang Mohan said coolly.

“But she’s one of yours-”

“I have nothing to do with her,” Jiang Mohan interrupted before Zong Yanxi could finish her words.

Zong Yanxi’s lips quirked up.

This man sure is cold-blooded. Doesn’t he know that Ling Wei loves him a lot? How could he just abandon her like that? He sure is the same as before.

“Ms. Lin, would you like to have—”

“Who is it?”

was half-naked, with only a towel wrapping below his waist, looking

face contorted at the sound of another man in the room, and when he saw Gu Xian in that state, his

Xian draped his arm around Zong Yanxi’s shoulders, smiling. “Do you need something

to shove him off, but he tightened

you in a relationship with Ms. Lin, Mr. Gu?” Jiang Mohan balled his fist. “Haven’t you been abroad,

and it’s also because of me that she came back this time. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have come back alone when she doesn’t have any relative around here.” Gu Xian deliberately tightened his arm around Zong Yanxi. “If you’re here to ask her out for a meal, maybe next time. My girlfriend was exhausted last night, and she didn’t get enough

was utterly

fool could have understood

said nothing, but

we’ll meet again next

know why, but there was this uncomfortable feeling gnawing at

a response and

didn’t want to see Zong Yanxi in another man’s

that Jiang Mohan had entered the elevator, Zong Yanxi closed

judge,”