An Ruo entered the office, Wen Jing immediately asked Zhang Yang gossipingly, "You saw last time too, right? Tell me, does Sister An have a history with the president of TLA Company?"
"How could you not know? Weren’t you there at the time?"
"Just because I was there means I must know? Who’s been telling you that the two of them have a history?" Zhang Yang asked with a raised eyebrow and an indifferent tone.
"Pfft, there definitely is something, my intuition tells me their relationship is out of the ordinary!" She nodded affirmatively to herself after speaking.
Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly and stopped listening to her muttering to herself.
An Ruo, worried about Kangkang’s health, had called Tang Yuchen once, expressing a desire to see Kangkang and check on his current condition.
Tang Yuchen knew that after she had video chatted with the child twice, she would inevitably yearn for a third, and then a fourth time...
But he had been very busy recently, planning his moves against Tang Yushen, and he hadn’t even had time to return home, so he’d been too occupied to set up a video chat for her and Kangkang.
He asked her to wait a few days, and An Ruo agreed.
A week later, Tang Yuchen contacted her, saying he had arranged for her to video chat with Kangkang.
An Ruo came to his study again, Tang Yuchen turned on the computer, and gave his seat to her.
"You two talk, I’m going to take a shower," he said to her.
An Ruo nodded, inwardly eager for him to leave quickly.
After he left, she checked his study to make sure there were no hidden cameras, then took out the device Mo Hua had given her and plugged it into the computer’s USB port...
By the time Tang Yuchen came in, she had already taken care of everything and was chatting with Kangkang.
Tang Yuchen joined her and the child for a little while, and then they ended the video chat.
An Ruo felt somewhat uneasy; after turning off the computer, she got up to leave.
Tang Yuchen grabbed her hand, her eyelid twitched, and she asked him calmly, "Is there anything else?"
The man pondered, "An Ruo, I want to hear your honest words. Do you really have no feelings for me anymore?"
She hadn’t expected him to ask that; she thought he had discovered something.
"What’s the point of asking this now?"
"Of course there’s a point! I want to know exactly what you’re thinking. I want to hear your honest thoughts, don’t lie to me, please tell me everything," Tang Yuchen insisted, looking at her intently with a hint of pleading.
She seldom saw him so humble and sincere.
An Ruo was silent; she didn’t know how to answer, and being cold to him at this time didn’t seem right.
"What difference does it make if you know? After all, we will no longer have a chance," she said softly, looking down.
"Even if there’s no chance, I still want to know, I just want to know how much you still feel for me."
An Ruo looked up and met his gaze for a moment before saying lightly, "I don’t want to answer such a meaningless question. Let go, I want to leave."
Tang Yuchen didn’t let go; he held her hand even tighter.
"If you don’t talk, I won’t let go!"
"What, are you planning to force me to speak?" An Ruo asked him coldly.
Tang Yuchen’s eyes dimmed, "I don’t want to force you, I just want to know what’s on your mind."
He was persistent; An Ruo pursed her lips, remained silent for a while, then spoke up in a deep voice, "Fine, if you want to know, I’ll tell you."
The man’s eyes widened slightly, with a touch of joy and anticipation, as well as unease.