The irritation in her stomach felt like a burning fire, paired with the coldness enveloping her body, made Jin Mo's heart sour, her eyes turning red: "Tang Yan, if you want to take revenge on me, do it any way you wish, but don't drag others into it!"
Tang Yan's lips were tightly pursed, his complexion growing even more somber.
Was Jin Mo here to stand up for Shen Hongyi because he had threatened him?
"Get in the car!" Tang Yan yanked on Jin Mo's arm, roughly dragging her towards the vehicle.
Jin Mo was already weak all over, and his tug nearly made her fall. She steadied herself against Tang Yan's body, but their current position was extremely suggestive.
"Let go of me!" Jin Mo's mind was still clear, and she used all her strength to push him away.
The black umbrella fell to the ground, and they both got soaked in the rain.
"Don't make me say it twice, otherwise, Shuxin Interior won't last another day!" Tang Yan said coldly, his tone harsh. Those who knew him could tell he was on the verge of rage.
Jin Mo wanted to refuse, but the drunken haze and the cold left her mind muddled, and she let Tang Yan pull her into the car.
On the driver's seat was Tang Yan's assistant, Ouyang, who asked with a calm expression: "President, where to?"
"Back to Tang's Apartment."
Ouyang hesitated for a moment, then set off.
This apartment was the smallest owned by Tang Yan, yet it was the one he spent the most time in and had special significance to him.
Jin Mo's face was flushed, her eyes hazy as she looked at him: "Are you going to hold onto the events of ten years ago for a lifetime?"
Tang Yan turned to her, his tall frame enveloping her, he looked down at her from above: "Jin Mo, if you hadn't entered my world, I wouldn't remember you. But you've appeared again, reminding me that I shouldn't forget everything you've done!"
Jin Mo struggled to sit up, her body limp, her hands pushing against the chest that Tang Yan was leaning in with.
Actually, Jin Mo had simply wanted to be with Tang Yan at first, but after being rejected, her pride was deeply wounded, so she bullied Tang Yan to satisfy her arrogant ego.
Tang Yan grabbed the collar of her clothes with one hand, his eyes fiercely glaring at her.
"I warned you not to provoke me!"
His dislike for Jin Mo started from the first day they met, and his hatred began after the third rejection when Jin Mo, in a fit of pique, first publicly humiliated Jiang Wei and then kicked over the table in front of him.
Jin Mo held her head high with arrogance, her face full of disdain as she looked at him, that look in her eyes was exactly like Tang Jingli's, as if she were looking at the most despised garbage.
"I thought you were the legitimate young master of the Tang Family. In reality, you're just a bastard. Why won't you give me face? In my eyes, you're no different from a dog!"
The fifteen-year-old Jin Mo's face radiated defiance, each word laced with thorns, piercing Tang Yan's vulnerable heart with bloody wounds.
The last thing he wanted mentioned at Renhe Middle School was his illegitimate status, and there were also rumors that he was the child of a mistress, subjecting him to pointing fingers wherever he went.
But he knew clearly that his mother wasn't the mistress; that woman was.
The same scenes crowded into Jin Mo's mind, chaotic and unbearable, making her unable to distinguish between reality and dreams in an instant.
Jin Mo's heart, calm for ten years, began to fluctuate incessantly.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, and one hand slowly caressed his cheek.
"Tang Yan, is it wrong to like someone? Do I really disgust you that much?"
Her gaze fell slightly, the corners of her eyes moist, stirring emotions deep within the heart.
Tang Yan suddenly fell silent, his movements loosening, the woman in front of him able to easily break down all his defenses.
Ouyang glanced through the rearview mirror, and saw Jin Mo with eyes seductive as silk, looking pitiable; with just one look, his cheeks flushed red.
No wonder the president was so hung up on this woman; Jin Mo, while drunk, was like an enchanting siren.