"Dating? With me?" An Ran pointed to her own nose and asked, "Mu Xingfeng, have you got it wrong? We don’t even know each other."
"Don’t we know each other now?" Mu Xingfeng wanted to tell her, you’re already my woman, how could you not know?
"But... but we don’t even understand each other." An Ran felt that although the man in front of her was handsome, was his brain really alright?
"I think you understand me well enough," Mu Xingfeng stared at the A4 paper in An Ran’s hand, speaking meaningfully.
"Because you are my savior." Mu Xingfeng said earnestly, "A life-saving grace cannot be repaid; I can only offer myself in return."
In another situation, An Ran would have burst out laughing at the man’s words, but now, she couldn’t find any reason to laugh.
Imagine that, saying such words with a meticulously dressed professional appearance and a face full of integrity, indifferent and calm—how horrifying.
"But... but the government has already given me a reward." An Ran felt, this must be a conspiracy.
Upon hearing An Ran’s words, Mu Xingfeng’s aura turned slightly colder. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you think my life is worth only 150,000 yuan?"
"Aside from ’but’, can’t you say anything else?" Hearing the girl about to find another excuse, Mu Xingfeng’s anger rose and he interrupted her.
"But I’m still young; I don’t want a boyfriend yet." Finally, An Ran resorted to the last measure.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Mu Xingfeng’s face turned completely black, and the cold air he exuded lowered the room’s temperature by several degrees—quite refreshing in the scorching summer.
"Is that so? Then I’m getting a real bargain here." Saying this, Mu Xingfeng swiftly snatched the A4 paper from An Ran’s hand.
His speed was so quick that the edge of the A4 paper cut into An Ran’s soft white hand like a sharp knife.
"Ouch." An Ran instinctively cried out, and looking at her palm, she saw a cut had already been made.
Mu Xingfeng was only angry at An Ran for rejecting him for such a reason, not expecting to hurt her. He instinctively reached forward to check, but An Ran dodged him.
Raising her eyes, she met An Ran’s eyes full of anger and grievance.
Now An Ran was genuinely angry. What was this? She saved someone, but it turned into trouble? This is gratitude? What kind of gratitude is this? It’s more like debt collection.
"Rest assured, I never expected any reward when I saved you. You can let go of your worries. I can completely pretend not to know you."
After saying this, she stormed out, slamming the door behind her.
Mu Xingfeng, suppressing his anger, slammed the A4 paper onto the table.
Still young, doesn’t want a boyfriend? But the information he had clearly stated that she had a boyfriend for two years, and they just broke up not long ago.
Could it be unresolved feelings? Thinking of this, Mu Xingfeng became even more agitated.
At this moment, Lin Junyang sneakily entered.
Seeing Mu Xingfeng, his eyes lit up, he straightened up and swaggered over.
"Boss, see this? See this? I’ve been promoted." Lin Junyang pointed to his shoulder like he was presenting a treasure.