11 Taking the Initiative to Pull Him Back

The breath of clear air made her feel flustered.

At this time, she couldn't push him away. Otherwise, Lu Jingchen, who was walking over in their direction, would definitely recognize her.

Although Lu Jingchen already knew what happened on their wedding night, if he saw her being entangled with another man again, his anger would definitely not be contained. She didn't want Grandpa and the people in the family to know about this scandal.

Ye Juemo's obsidian-like and narrow eyes looked coldly at the woman who was well within his reach. Aside from the smell of alcohol, she also had a light fragrance.

Just when Lu Jingchen was about to walk past them, Ye Juemo suddenly let go of Yan Xiruo, and a trace of mockery flashed past his deep and dark eyes. He stepped back and was ready to leave.

Yan Xiruo's expression changed. If he left, Lu Jingchen would definitely find out about her. Before her mind could react, her hand grabbed his strong waist.

The small face under the long hair was buried deep in his strong and firm chest.

Her big eyes, which were wet with tears, were looking at him helplessly. There was a trace of nervousness in her eyes as well, as if she was afraid he would push her away.

Ye Juemo looked at Yan Xiruo sinisterly. His thin lips formed a straight line.

"I didn't expect them to be bolder than we are. Chen, I love the jewel necklace you gave me today…" The woman's eyes were silk-like. She pouted her red lips and had spoken in a flirtatious manner.

"If you like it, I'll buy more of them for you in the future."

The woman giggled. "I love you…"

Their voices became softer as they walked farther away. Yan Xiruo stiffened in Ye Juemo's arms. She'd always known that he had a woman outside. She just didn't expect him to be so savage.

Yan Xiruo bit her lip hard. An unbearable layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

Thankfully, the Lu Group's shareholder meeting was only half a year away. By then, both of them could get a divorce. She would leave and be far away from him, healing her wounds alone.

As she had drunk some alcohol and had just now suffered agitation, Yan Xiruo's brain became heavier. She looked up from Ye Juemo's embrace, her eyes filled with fragility and confusion. "Did you know that before today, I really hated you a lot? However, I suddenly don't hate you now…" As she said this, she curved her lips and smiled in self-mockery. "He changes women every day and has never taken our relationship seriously. Why should I continue to like him?"

After saying this, she squinted to size up the man before her. He was wearing a tailored black suit and looked tall and big. Although his face was cold, he was more handsome than Lu Jingchen.

"Actually, I'm not considered to be on the losing end!" Perhaps she was drunk. She ignored the coldness that radiated from the man and touched his chiseled face with her slender fingers. "I'll go with you!"