Chapter 523 - Signs of Torrential Storm (1/2)

The man in front of her looked really upset.

He was definitely angry.

Tang Yin was confused at the sudden flow of information.

She tried to reorganize her thoughts.

So based on what this man said...this pen was his?

Yes, she indeed got this almost a year ago. It was thrown by a man with silver head—

Tang Yin's eyes suddenly went wide.

Silver head. Blue rose.

The symbol of Second Young Master Lu!

Tang Yin felt her head ache.

How come the coincidence was too much?

Rather, how dull had she become to just notice it now?

She was really innocent and did not know that this pen was his!

Tang Yin scratched her head. She was fl.u.s.tered too.

”Believe it or not, I didn't know it's yours. I am not scheming at you or anything. It is really a pure coincidence. That time, I just came back to the country and I was hit hard by the box you threw—”

Then suddenly remembering that this man had hit him hard on the head, Tang Yin's tone changed slightly. ”Hold on, aren't you supposed to be the one who should apologize to me?”

Lu Yin Ze coldly looked at her. ”You are telling me to apologize to you? I think you have mistaken south from north.”

Oh, right. He was her savior. She was still in debt ah.

Tang Yin muttered. ”Fine, I will forgive you this one time.”

Then she looked at Lu Yin Ze. Even though she told him many times that it was purely a coincidence and that she owned the pen with pure intentions, this man who had a stubborn head would likely not believe her anymore.

Sigh.

”I am telling, you. I don't like you that way and I never chased after you. If you want, you can have that pen back.”

She threw a regretful glance at the pen. The pen was slender, light, and perfect for her slender fingers.

Tang Yin had sensitive fingers. She was a piano player and her fingers were very picky. Even though the pen was thrown by someone, when she saw the top quality material used in the pen and the fine ink inside, she still fell in love with the pen at first write.

It was rare for her to like things, so she grabbed the pen and used it like it was hers.

She thought back then, since this was thrown away, it meant that it was not wanted, right? If she found the owner by chance, she planned to pay for it. However, she did not expect that the owner would find it so soon.

She had not even used the pen more than five times, ah! Now, she had to return Zhi to this man...

Wait—

Tang Yin suddenly realized something.

Lu Yin Ze clutched the pen and put it inside his b.r.e.a.s.t pocket.

”I will be getting this back. Just the thought that this present was owned by someone else who did not deserve it is revolting.”

Lu Yin Ze was convinced once more that Tang Yin was lying all along to him.

Tang Yin: ...╬

Calm down... He was your savior.

”Oh, on the second thought, I should burn it, it won't be of use anymore since you have touched it.”

Tang Yin: ”...”

[email protected]#$%!

She exploded.

Screw it all!

Tang Yin's tightly closed lips finally opened.

”You'll burn it because it won't be of use? Well, no wonder, I can understand. Since the person you wanted to give it to don't want to accept your gift at all.”

After venting slightly, she then shut her mouth tightly again when she finally got control of her emotions.

Damn it!

She almost said things she shouldn't have said towards her benefactor.

Lu Yin Ze's face turned even colder.

”You finally took off your pretentious mask.”

Tang Yin looked away and ignored the man.

She had vented a bit. That was enough.

However, Lu Yin Ze was in distress.

His heart was already broken severely and ruthlessly. He was already in desperate times.

His rival overcame his shackles and his ability was proven top notch.

Lu Yin Ze was clearly lacking.

And now, he felt like as time passed by, the distance between them was getting farther and father.

The dream of getting Xiong Zhi again was getting fuzzier. And now this sly and sinister woman forcefully reopened his wounds and poured acid onto it.

Lu Yin Ze's cap on his emotions was removed and all his grievances poured out.

”A pretentious woman like you won't understand!” His words came out harshly. ”You can never find happiness through your schemes. You can never force someone to love you, no matter how great your background is or how pretty you are. You will never—”

'She will never look at me. '