"But I am an unreasonable person. If you make her unhappy, I will naturally make you unhappy. Li Ruo'an, even if you have ten thousand dissatisfactions in your heart, you must do what I say. Otherwise, I will let you
You can't leave this villa." The man's gentle tone contained a violence that could not be ignored.
She knew very well what kind of person he was. She was just a servant to him now. If she angered him, he would not be merciful to her.
An Ruo clenched her fists, lowered her eyes and asked calmly: "Why, if you don't like her, why do you still defend her?"
This is not his style. There is no way he would stand up for such a small conflict between women.
Tang Yuchen suddenly fell silent, making An Ruo even more puzzled.[
"Could it be that...you actually like her?" She asked tremblingly, "Do you..."
The man's sharp eyes shot at her, and An Ruo was speechless.
His thin lips were almost pressed into a line, and his strong jawline became more distinct.
An Ruo's heart was slowly sinking into despair.
She thought of what Han Xiaofen said: "It was God's will that he and I met... I look very similar to the young master's mother... So God asked me to meet the young master because he wanted me to replace the young master's mother and accompany them.
By my side... I love him very much... I am the most worthy person to be with him in this world!"
Is he really attracted to her?
Is this really God's will?
So who is she and why does she continue to live?
An Ruo's face turned pale, and her body felt so cold that her teeth were chattering.
"Don't guess what I mean!" Tang Yuchen suddenly roared, interrupting her thoughts and returning to her consciousness.
He stood up in a hurry, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and looked at her closely.
"I only like one woman in my life! I will always love her only. Listen to me. If you dare to say that I like that servant again, be careful that I will be rude to you!"
An Ruo opened her eyes wide in shock, listening to him continue: "Do you know why I have to stand up for her?"
He pulled out a picture frame from the drawer and held it fiercely in front of her.
"Show me clearly the person inside, she is the woman I love most!"
That's... her old photo...
An Ruo stared blankly at herself in the photo, her eyes trembling fiercely.
She is his favorite woman, he said, he only loves her in this life...
"Have you seen her face clearly? Anyone who makes this face unhappy, I will not let him go!"[
"You..." An Ruo was surprised, "Just because she looks similar to the woman you love, you stand up for her?"
Tang Yuchen sneered: "Otherwise, what do you think it is?"
"You don't like her?"
The man became angry all of a sudden, "I think I made it very clear, please try again!"
An Ruo kept her mouth shut knowingly, not daring to ask him again whether he liked Han Xiaofen or not.
But his idea was too bizarre. Rather than saying that he was protecting Han Xiaofen, it would be better to say that he was protecting her face.
Just because Han Xiaofen was similar to her, he...
"Master, haven't you ever been moved when you look at her face every day?" She had no memory and violated his minefield again.
Tang Yuchen's face turned livid, and he stared at her coldly, scaring her so much that she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
He pinched her chin and raised the corners of his mouth playfully.
