during the struggle, stuck to her tear-streaked face like a mad woman. 。Upon hearing that Cheng Ruoruo was still being unreasonable, Cheng Ke'xin suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. What kind of...Seeing An Tianxiang's casual demeanor of a big boss, his eyes were firmly determined to protect Yang Ning. Many people on the set who passed by secretly congratulated Yang Ning for finding such a good companion when they passed by Yang Ning's side.

For this, Yang Ning felt quite helpless and had to quietly and repeatedly explain the relationship between the two, emphasizing that they were only friends from their youth.

No matter how they thought, she couldn't just passively accept it in public. After all, she didn't want An Tianxiang's brilliance to overshadow certain things.

Hearing Yang Ning's explanation, Han Shaochu sitting beside him clearly didn't believe it. He raised his eyebrows and surprisedly said in a louder voice: "Are you just friends from your youth I don't see it at all."

His voice was a little loud. By the time Han Shaochu reacted, everyone's eyes were on him.

An Tianxiang, standing not far away, also heard it. There was no fluctuation on his expression. Long ago, he had gotten used to Yang Ning's way of speaking to the outside world. Compared to his indifference, Yang Yue beside him looked incredibly surprised, glaring angrily at Yang Ning.

"How could I not know about this childhood friend of yours! Yang Ning, so you used this to hook up with An Tianxiang! He should have been mine!"

Glaring at the person standing opposite her, Yang Yue's heart was almost twisted with rage. Her eyes were wide with fury, and her beautiful face had been distorted into an ugly mask of anger.

Looking at this scene quietly, Yang Ning felt a great sense of pleasure in her heart. She chuckled softly, her icy gaze casually falling on Yang Yue's face: "Born in the countryside yet acting like a princess, you wouldn't even go to the neighboring village which was even poorer before. You wouldn't know anyone there, you only recognize yourself and your power."

Sarcastic words turned Yang Yue's face pale with anger, her chest rising and falling rapidly, as if she would suffocate the next second.

She was about to stride over in her sharp high heels to give Yang Ning a taste of his own medicine, but before she could reach him, Wang Haidong grabbed her wrist roughly and dragged her in front of An Tianxiang.

"General An, Yang Yue has no filter. I'm giving you this person; do whatever you want with them."

Wang Haidong had long sensed An Tianxiang's sudden cold gaze, which lingered on Yang Yue who was chattering endlessly without realizing it. Even though this beauty had cost him a hefty sum, he now felt compelled to distance himself from her.

Otherwise, what you lose is your whole life.

Yang Yue, who had originally been very resistant, immediately became agreeable when Wang Zong said he was going to give her to An Tianxiang.

Could she finally climb her way into An Tianxiang's heart and become his person this time

Yang Yue's heart was filled with various hopes, however, An Tianxiang's disgusted expression and low voice directly sent her to hell.

"No, that's too dirty. That's the rag you played with, now it stinks, are you throwing it on me"

Her eyes widened in disbelief as Yang Yue stood rooted to the spot, her gaze vacant, fixed on the handsome yet icy face before her. A chill crept up from her feet to her heart.

Originally, this was what An Tianxiang saw in himself: not a human, not a woman, nor beautiful, just a dirty rag.

Seeing her lost and disoriented appearance, Yang Ning felt neither joy nor sorrow in her heart. She walked up calmly, looking at Yang Yue's dull expression, she only found it somewhat amusing.

She believed that all men in the world should submit to her charm. Hearing An Tianxiang's such cold and resolute evaluation today was undoubtedly like a knife directly stabbing at her proud heart.

"It's getting late, Mr. Wang should finish his drink and head home with your beauty for a good night's sleep."

Yang Ning enjoyed the commotion and laughed gleefully, her contemptuous gaze sweeping over Wang Haidong and Yang Yue's faces. This time, she had finally made Yang Yue taste a bit of pain.

Hearing Yang Ning's mockery, Wang Haidong's fat cheeks trembled. Looking at the dozen or so bottles of wine left on the table, he was undoubtedly feeling ashamed.

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