Wen Nuan’s sleepiness was startled away by the repeated soft coughs. She slowly opened her eyes and, upon seeing the man standing in front of her, a hint of uncontrollable surprise and joy flashed across her face.
Had she just dreamed of him from three years ago, and now a strange coincidence brought him here?
Could it be just a dream? She pinched her arm hard, almost crying out in pain.
Yet, she still couldn’t believe it. She rubbed her eyes vigorously again, the smile deepening at her lips, and her clear eyes filled with laughter.
Her bright eyes opened, pure and unstained by the slightest speck of dust.
Leng Yan felt a slight stir in his heart at the way she had just opened her eyes. After seeing the change in her expression, his brows furrowed again.
He snorted coldly in his heart with dissatisfaction.
Just a moment ago, he even thought she was different. Unexpectedly, she was just as vulgar. Upon seeing his appearance, she revealed an expression of admiration that made him both smug and disgusted, just like other women.
Although her gaze was a bit less frenzied compared to those women when they saw him, her level of surprise was even higher. She even pinched herself, thinking she was daydreaming?
"Is it you? So, it’s really you."
Wen Nuan joyfully wanted to lift the blanket and stand up, but he pressed down a corner. Ignoring everything, she looked directly at him and asked, her eyes sparkling, "I just saw you at the cold beverage shop, but you were gone when I followed. I didn’t expect you to appear here. By the way, what’s your name?"
Wen Nuan recalled the scene from before, a joyful smile blooming on her lips.
Cold beverage shop... did she come out chasing him?
Leng Yan’s expression in his alluring eyes turned even colder: Shameless woman, already married, and yet she chases a man across the street?
She dares to ask his name, unaware that the man she chased is her husband? This detestable woman, didn’t she check her husband’s details before marrying him? She married without even knowing what Leng Yan looked like?
Did she spend all her time chasing men?
That shirt, was it evidence of her chasing men?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt.
"By the way, how did you end up here?" Wen Nuan sighed bitterly in her heart, asking softly.
Three years ago, when she met him, he had the same cold demeanor. So she didn’t find it strange this time, she just felt pained.
Regrets not meeting him before marriage!
She couldn’t find him before marriage, yet met him the day after.
Upon hearing her question, Leng Yan couldn’t help but laugh inwardly. Of course, he has to be here; this is his home. Even if no one else is here, he can be here.
Seeing him remain silent, Wen Nuan asked again, "Are you a friend of Leng Yan?"
She guessed it should be so; otherwise, how could he enter the large villa so easily?
"Yes, I’m his friend."
Leng Yan raised his handsome eyebrows, a playful smile tugging at his lips as he nodded.
Indeed, she didn’t know he was Leng Yan. Despite smiling, he felt an inner desire to grind this girl’s bones in anger.
He really was! Wen Nuan stuck out her tongue secretly, "Oh my God, how could you possibly be friends with someone like that?"
That’s exactly how she felt, and the words slipped out of her mouth unbidden.
"Why can’t I be his friend? Is he a bad person, or is he bad to you?"
Stroking his smooth chin, Leng Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly, as he stood straight, looking down at her.
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