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If it hadn't been for the traffic jam, he would have been able to stop her before she went upstairs early this morning.    

There had never been a time where waiting made him so impatient and anxious.    

If it wasn't for the fact that he was still rational, he would have gone up to grab her long ago.    

He stared at the door until the beautiful figure appeared in his field of vision. He felt as if his heart had come alive.    

He slowly straightened up, his lips pursed into a thin line. He stared at her as if he wanted to see a hole in her, as if he were afraid that what he saw was only an illusion.    

Their gazes met in midair, and the moment Ji An'an saw him, she shifted her gaze away, missing out on the joy of seeing him again, as well as the grievance and unwillingness to be abandoned.    

She didn't know why he was here, but she didn't want to know why. She looked away and walked in the other direction, as if he were just a passerby.    

All of Teng Yiyang's thoughts were on her. When he noticed her actions, all of his happiness vanished and his anger surged. He walked towards her with large steps, full of anger.    

Ji An'an had only taken a few steps when her elbow was forcefully pulled by him. His strength was so strong that he forcefully pulled her towards him, forcing her to meet his eyes.    

The raging flames of rage seemed as if it wanted to swallow her whole.    

"Ji An'an, where do you want to hide this time?!"    

Ji An'an was stunned. She had no idea what he was angry about, nor why he was so angry.    

"I didn't hide. I just wanted to go home." Her voice was calm.    

Go home?    

These two words pierced his heart.    

As soon as he had received the news that she was coming here today, he had been unable to sleep all night. He could not wait for even a moment.    

But she still wanted to run when she saw him.    

Teng Yiyang squinted his eyes and unconsciously tightened his fingers.    

"Last time at the bar, I told you to stand there obediently, but the moment I turned around, you ran away. Ji An'an, you said you didn't hide from me?"    

Ji An'an was confused. Why was he so adamant on finding her?    

However, she knew her own limits and wouldn't think too much about it. He still liked her.    

Some things would never happen again after deceiving yourself once. People don't fall in the same puddle.    

She didn't answer his question, but politely said, "Young Master Teng, please let go."    

Young Master Teng, that was how outsiders called him. Those who were familiar with him called him by his name. In the past, she liked to follow behind him like Yiyang and Yiyang.    

This was the first time she had heard someone call someone so strange.    

It was as if there was a transparent glass separating the two of them. Even though it was so close, the distance between them had blurred.    

He looked at the person in front of him. He was dressed neatly and neatly, no longer the casual look he had at the bar that night. He was no longer gentle like before. His expression was firm and there was no smile on his face.    

Her hair had always been as smooth as water, and he still remembered the touch of her fingers every time they penetrated his skin. It was just that the current her was no longer as gentle as water, but rather, she had spurs on her back, guarding against and distancing herself.    

This kind of change made his heart panic.    

He gritted his teeth, "Let go? I said it's impossible. "    

Ji An'an's patience was fading bit by bit. She felt a slight stabbing pain in her heart from his appearance and was overwhelmed by his domineering attitude. She looked at him coldly, "Teng Yiyang, what are you trying to do!?"    

Teng Yiyang snorted lightly and inched closer, "Ji An'an, why did you leave without saying goodbye all those years ago?"    

Leaving without saying goodbye?    

She remembered that she went to the old house to say goodbye to Grandpa Teng. Why did she leave without saying goodbye when she came to his place?    

Furthermore, she felt that he had been impatient to even glance at her all those years ago. Why would she bother with him?    

Right now, she only wanted to quickly leave him. While twisting her arm to try and break free from his restraints, she coldly said, "I don't understand what you're saying. We already have nothing to do with each other anymore, right?"    

What did it mean by "it doesn't matter"?    

Teng Yiyang felt that the anger in his chest was about to burst out.    

His eyes turned red from anger, "Ji An'an, you think that just because you were not by my side for the past few years, your wings became stiff? Who was the one that followed me all those years ago? Who designed my bed? Have you forgotten all this? "    

These words were mercilessly thrown at Ji An'an, forcing her to think back to the past she had been trying so hard to forget.    

She looked at Teng Yiyang in front of her. He was still the same person, but the heavens were looking after him, and after four years, he was even more handsome, like a carving of a knife, with a cold temperament. Compared to that, he was even more unpredictable, just that his personality was still arrogant and despotic, ignoring the feelings of others.    

There was a sharp ridicule in his eyes. He was reminding her how lowly and laughable her love in the past was.    

Now that she thought about it, even she did not recognize the person from back then.    

She didn't know if she liked him in the past, or if he was the one who had pampered her in her youth.    

Time, a cruel executioner, made them all look different.    

The current him was standing in front of her, using the matters of the past to arrogantly and casually mock her, but it was all because of her past liking.    

You can love a person to the dust, but no one will love the dust of you.    

It was now the height of summer, but she felt cold all over and a layer of sadness slowly rose in her heart.    

She suppressed her emotions and tried to think of him as an insignificant passer-by, raising her chin in a calm voice.    

"Teng Yiyang, we have nothing to say. I hope that you can let go of me before I shout at you."    

Seeing that she didn't care and listening to her cold words, Teng Yiyang was so angry that he laughed instead. He wanted nothing more than to close her red lips. He tightened his fingers and slowly moved closer to her, gradually shortening the distance between the two of them, calling her name in a low voice, "Ji An'an."    

As he gradually approached, Ji An'an felt the danger radiating from his body. She couldn't help but become nervous as she stared at him with wide eyes, "Teng Yiyang, what are you doing!?"    

"Didn't you want to shout 'molester'? "I, Teng Yiyang, don't like being wronged the most, so I might as well prove this crime to you."    

He moved closer to her, close to her ear, his voice soft but full of danger, making her shiver.    

When he said that the two of them weren't related, it was as if he was thrown into a furnace, losing all sense of reason.    

He ignored her, silently pulling her toward the car.    

"Teng Yiyang, you can't do this!"    

Ji An'an panicked and struggled with all her might when he held her passively in his grasp.    

Teng Yiyang didn't show any mercy as he increased his strength. His tone was so gloomy that it sounded like a Satan from hell, "Ji An'an, I said before, I won't let you go."    

Why was he always able to ignore other people's thoughts like this?    

Why was he always so self-righteous?    

Why could he always mess up her feelings?    

Her heart dropped to the bottom of the ravine.    

As they pulled closer to the door, she took advantage of his unguarded opening to wrench herself free of his grip and slap him in the face with her palm.    

"Pah!"