This time, An Jingxing's voice was not quiet. Maybe it was because all he was thinking about was Tang Qianrong. He was already in a bad mood. Now that he was entangled with An Jinmu, all the unhappiness in his heart burst out.
Out.
An Jinmu didn't expect An Jingxing's resistance to be so firm. However, An Jingxing never obeyed every insult he received from An Jinmu. This was also a thorn in An Jinmu's heart.
When Jing Xing first came to An's house, An Jingxing really allowed himself to be rounded and squashed, but soon afterwards, An Jingxing quickly learned to resist. From that time on, although An Jingxing occasionally
He suffered a lot from An Jinmu, but he has learned to protect himself very well.
Regarding this, An Jinmu always felt that An Jingxing was so abominable that she wanted to get rid of him, but not long after that, An Jingxing's flower protector Lei Aotian appeared, and she never had a chance again.
An Jinmu has been arrogant since she was a child, so she always feels that girls like An Jingxing should never stand taller than her, see farther than her, and have better men than her.
So when Lei Aotian ignored her and chose An Jingxing, An Jinmu hated her to the extreme. She never thought that one day she would bow to An Jingxing. That would be worse than standing on her neck.
Shit is something she can't stand.
What made her even more unbearable was that at this moment, An Jingxing was so confident and arrogant that he could even refuse her. For a moment, she felt hot blood rushing straight to her head, just like when he was with her back then.
As when they met in a narrow street at the entrance of the university, An Jinmu raised her hand without thinking, trying to grab An Jingxing's face.
But this time, An Jingxing never gave her this chance. Before she could make a move, he reached out and grabbed her wrist and pushed her out.
An Jinmu was so angry that her pale face and a pair of dark brown eyes were filled with deep hatred and unwillingness. How could she lose? Why did she lose? An Jingxing, she was clearly so ordinary and so unwilling.
An ordinary girl, why...she is always luckier than me?
"An Jingxing, I've already apologized to you, what else do you want from me?" An Jinmu was a spoiled child. Growing up, as long as she made a mistake, no one would dare to say anything even if she didn't apologize.
What. And when she makes a huge mistake, the most she can do is say sorry, and people around her will forgive her.
It was this kind of perverted doting and indulgence that made An Jinmu's whole life become a little distorted. She couldn't see An Jingxing living a better life than her, because she felt that she should be the princess, the only princess!
And now, she, the princess, has bowed her head and apologized to her, a commoner, so why shouldn't she forgive herself?
She did give An Jingxing to Tang Qianrong back then, but not only was she not harmed, she even turned defeat into victory and regained the man Tang Qianrong. Would she have encountered such good luck without herself?
The more An Jinmu thought about it, the angrier and angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more twisted he became! A pair of red eyes filled with bloodshot eyes looked at An Jingxing for a moment, his expression was as ferocious as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.
Looking at An Jinmu's eyes like this, An Jingxing not only wasn't angry,
