Hearing Anelle's answer, Yesijue's eyes changed slightly and he took a deep breath.
Although this was the answer he had thought about and even expected, when he heard the answer, he still felt a severe pain in his heart.
Because it could be heard from her tone that this answer no longer made sense.
Anelle didn't dare to look into his eyes in the mirror, lowered her gaze, and said in a dark voice, "Can you go out? I need to change clothes."
Yesijue's throat rolled, and his eyes fell on her exposed white shoulders.
This reminded him of the first time the two met, on that bed in the hotel room.
That time, the two almost had sex.
Yesijue moved. He took a step forward, pressed his strong chest down, and wrapped his arms around the petite her.
"Is it really, really irreversible?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
He knew that she liked him, and he also liked her, and they were in love with each other. Why didn't she be brave for him and refuse the engagement
Anelle's nose was sore, and the body temperature of him pressing behind her was so warm.
Only then did she realize how much she missed her time in China.
It was obviously only a few days ago, but why does it feel like a lifetime ago now
"I'm sorry..." was all she could answer.
Yesijue's face came up close to her cheek, and he couldn't help but press a kiss on her ear.
If her back was not turned to him, what he wanted to kiss was her lips.
However, he no longer has this qualification.
There was clearly a voice telling him that she belonged to someone else now and he needed to let her go.
But he couldn't let go.
He selfishly wanted to take her away so that she could only stay by his side forever. She could not go anywhere, let alone get engaged to another man. Everything about her could only be his. Ye Sijue has never had such a strong possessive desire since he was a child.
Anelle felt that this posture between the two of them was not good, so she spread her hands and tried to get away from him.
Unexpectedly, his strength tightened.
"Ye Sijue..." She reminded him aloud.
At this moment, there were footsteps approaching, and Ye Sijue could tell that they were coming this way, maybe a maid.
He hesitated and finally let her go.
However, Anelle did not feel relieved, but her heart skipped a beat and she felt a dull pain.
"Annelle." A familiar voice sounded.
Anier and Yesijue raised their heads at the same time and saw Mu Xiaoxiao walking in.
Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to be able to feel an ambiguous breath circulating in the air, which made her look at them in a daze.
"You... Ye Sijue, why are you here?"
"I have something to say to Xiaomeng." Yesijue explained quietly, his eyes focused on Anelle's face again.
Mu Xiaoxiao realized that she had disturbed them, and consciously prepared to leave, "Oh, let's talk about it, I..."
"Xiao Xiao!" Anelle stopped her and stood up suddenly, grabbing the hem of her skirt with her little hands to stop her from leaving.
"Don't leave, I'm just looking for you. Can you help me look at the dress?"
"Ah?" Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Yesijue subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw that his face looked a little ugly.
Anelle seemed really afraid that she would leave, so she walked over and grabbed her hand, saying in a coquettish voice, "Xiaoxiao, please stay with me."
(End of chapter)