Ah, this young lady's anger isn't over yet, Zhang Ziwen sighed inwardly. Looking into An Yun's dewy beautiful eyes, just as he intended to apologize genuinely, two knocks echoed in the lounge. The door opened, and the noble and beautiful Tang Ying came in, a hint of a smile on her lips. It seemed that she had received some good news from her stroll outside.
Zhang Ziwen was happy to see Tang Ying return but An Yun was filled with regret. She had a feeling that Zhang Ziwen was about to share his feelings with her, but unfortunately, Tang Ying chose this moment to return. In regret, her mouth puckered instinctively. Hating this man was exhausting, but without hearing his confession, she had no choice but to carry on hating him, to persevere...
