When Yang Chen said that, it was as if everybody in the scene froze over with interesting expressions.
Liu Yun and An Zaihuan both began to suspect that they heard wrongly. Immediately after, An Zaihuan was once again bubbling with anger, while Liu Yun squinted his eyes, like he couldn’t understand what was going on in this man’s mind.
An Xin was the most excited, crying tears of joy. Her sparkling tears rolled out of her eyes!
He is truly my knight! The knight that would charge through, regardless of everything for me!
Damn their reputation! Damn their money! Damn their tight-lips!
If I did it then I did it! There’s nothing that mustn’t be said, nothing that can’t be said!
This man who smoked pungent tobacco that’s of poor quality, who looks average, who I haven’t known for a day, who I used for my absurd plan, used his reputation to protect my tottering dignity!
“Yang Chen I love you to death!”
Because she instantly returned to heaven from hell, An Xin joyously jumped into Yang Chen’s embrace, her arms hooked onto Yang Chen’s neck. Without caring about how Yang Chen smelled of smoke, she firmly kissed Yang Chen’s lips.
Even if there is my father, fiance, and bodyguards watching, so what!?
They can all get lost! I’m kissing this man!
Yang Chen was a little shy. Girls these days are too innocent, my old hoodlum roguish style is seen as dashing to her, and she even took the initiative to to kiss… yep, although it doesn’t feel as good as smoking, once the fact that we’re kissing in front of her father and fiance factored in, this feeling of superiority is actually pretty good.
Especially a young and rich man like Liu Yun, who puts on even more airs than me, but in the end, didn’t your woman still leap into my embrace?
“Wuwu……” Yang Chen vaguely said, “An Xin… don’t bite my tongue……”
An Xin couldn’t control herself, and left many hickies along Yang Chen’s mouth, face, and even neck.
An Zaihuan who was already angered to the point of fainting saw how affectionate his daughter was to this wild man, and nearly puked blood from the anger. He trembled and clenched his teeth as he watched, yet he wasn’t able to curse out, and panted.
Liu Yun’s face was incredibly gloomy, but he still wasn’t angered. He calmed An Zaihuan down, so as to avoid injuring the body, after placating him for a while, he gracefully turned back and unflinchingly said, “Mr. Yang, it looks like you aren’t willing to cooperate.”