28 Contract Marriage (26)
The face of the man opposite of her was all red when he roared, âIâm Mu Feng.â
Jiang Yuan blinked, and she only recalled him after a while.
Oh, Mu Feng...
Wasnât that the twink who had seduced her?
She scanned the person in front of her critically. Jiang Yuanâs thin and long brow cocked slightly, and her face was filled with disappointment.
Tsk!
Him?
Maybe she was really blind, leaving behind a husband as noble and elegant as Gu Xichao for someone like this?
She was a woman who had always had extremely high expectations.
Jiang Yuan quietly looked away as she didnât want to look at the man in front of her again.
Simply because she wanted to protect her eyes. (?_?)
In truth, Mu Feng wasnât all that bad. He could even be considered good looking. Unfortunately, his eyes were filled with darkness and cruelty. She could even see him scheming behind those eyes, and it caused others to gravitate away from him naturally.
Jiang Yuan snorted as her red lips stretched into a smile. âAnd?â
The womanâs voice contained a sneer, but her clear voice was still music to the ears.
Mu Feng was confused.
He almost wanted to jump in frustration. What did Jiang Yuan mean by that?
***
Ten minutes later.
In a café at the mall.
Jiang Yuan put down the teaspoon that she used to stir her coffee, her snow-white fingers supporting her chin while she drummed the table with her fingers with the other. She asked lazily, âSpeak now. Why are you looking for me?â
She didnât look interested. In fact, she didnât even glance at Mu Feng.
Jiang Yuanâs attitude toward him was very casual, as if she was playing with a cat or a dog.
Mu Fengâs face turned red as he tightened his grip, his veins on the back of his hands almost bulging.
He felt that he was being humiliated!
âJiang Yuan, what kind of attitude is this? What do you mean?â
As if she hadnât heard anything, the woman took out a napkin and wiped her lips nonchalantly. Her brows didnât even twitch.
Mu Feng was speechless.
âJiang Yuan!â he couldnât help but yell at her.
Only then did Jiang Yuan raise her eyes with displeasure. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she said two words, âSo loud.â
When she saw Mu Feng had shut up, only then did she continue to slowly drum her finger on the table again, making a sound that wasnât too loud nor too quiet.
âCan you expand your vocabulary without using the same sentence twice? What do you mean by âwhat do I meanâ?â
There was a hint of disdain that in her eyes, âCanât you see what I meant?â
âIâm bored. I donât want to continue playing such a boring game anymore.â
Jiang Yuan continued dissing him as she looked at the man sitting opposite her, filled with anger.
âMu Feng, you better double-check your status. What rights do you have to question me?â
Jiang Yuan looked down slightly. Her eyelashes were long, like the wings of a butterfly, and her beautiful face was radiating disdain.
Her voice was clear and was easily discernible. It was unlike the sweetness in other girlsâ voices. Hers was like a coiling, wispy smoke.
Mu Feng tried his best to cover his humiliation and forced a smile.
âYuan Yuan, I know that youâre not feeling good lately. You can be angry at me, but donât say things like this that could hurt my heart, okay? You have to know that I really do love you...â
She didnât wait for him to finish.
She raised a finger and stopped him from speaking any further. âStop.
âDonât say anything like that to make me feel disgusted.
âNo matter how true it is or how fake it is, I donât care. So there is no need to explain.
âAs for... whether you really love me or approaching me under someone elseâs order, Mu Feng, you should know better than I do, donât you?â
When she had finished what she had to say, Jiang Yuan stood up, took her purse, and walked away; her fair face was filled with disdain and scorn.