Anger (1)

Just thinking about this made him feel that his heart and liver ached from thinking about her. His body and soul almost seemed separated, and his body had already left the control of his mind.

That type of thirst was similar to having a drug addiction acting up… that he could not feel relief if he didn't get what he wanted.

It was right at that moment that Liancheng Yazhi suddenly realized that no woman in the past month was able to give him the spiritual satisfaction the way Rong Yan did. After he had glanced at the young girl beside him, he realized that he wasn't interested at all. He didn't even want to look at her.

He had been exceptionally busy in the past month. He was so busy that he thought that he didn't have the time to find a woman, that he thought he couldn't be interested in the women he met because he was too tired.

Actually, all of these reasons were not true. The real reason was that he didn't want to admit that he could no longer have any interest in any woman apart from Rong Yan.

He intentionally made an excuse so he could ignore that Rong Yan had a strong influence on him.

Liancheng Yazhi was a resolute and decisive person. Once he had decided on something, he would be extremely clear-cut when it was time to make the decision and would absolutely never be wishy-washy about it.

Now that he had recognized that he was smitten with Rong Yan or with her body, there were two paths for him to choose. It was either he killed her and removed her for good so he would never think about her again, or… he could let her stay beside him forever, until he was tired with her.

Liancheng Yazhi's fingers caressed his chin slowly. This was an action he always did when he was deep in his thoughts.

In the end, Liancheng Yazhi smirked, his smile showing how certain he was about getting what he wanted.

Rong Yan followed Su Yu to sit at the resting area. The moment she sat down, she pinched Su Yu's arm and scoffed. "Young Master Su, we didn't agree to take care of this before we came. What are you trying to play? I don't care what goals you have, just don't pull me along. I don't want to be a cannon fodder."

As if unable to feel the pain, Su Yu wrapped his arm around Rong Yan's shoulder. "Are you angry? Alright, alright, it's my fault. I don't have any other intentions. I just wanted to see if you're special to Liancheng Yazhi."

"Haha. Haha." Rong Yan laughed with a frozen and cold smile on her face. She then pushed Su Yu away. "That is funny. If I was special to Liancheng Yazhi, then I wouldn't have to do other things and just have to wait to become the Liancheng family's young mistress."

Special? She really didn't know if Su Yu's mind belonged to a pig to actually think that she was special to Liancheng Yazhi.

It was so ridiculous. The only woman Liancheng Yazhi would find special in this world was probably his mother.

Su Yu nodded in agreement. "That's true. For a cold-blooded and heartless man like Liancheng Yazhi, why would he have special feelings for a woman?"

Although Su Yu said this to Rong Yan, he didn't think that way.

Following a man's instincts towards another man, he could feel that Rong Yan was a special existence to Liancheng Yazh. However… One didn't want to admit it and the other simply didn't care at all.

Suddenly, Rong Yan saw another familiar figure. She pursed her lips and smiled before she leaned back against the sofa, clicking her tongue and then sighing. "Today is really lively. The new love, old love, and even the fiancée are here. This is such a nice show. If another character suddenly appears, we could all play a mahjong game."

"Song Rouran is here, too. This will be fun. It seems like the Song family's crisis isn't over yet. Since she couldn't meet Liancheng Yazhi, she came to find him."