C5 (1/2)

An Hao panicked as she turned on the tap, wishing she could bury her face in the sink and continuously splash cold water on her face. Facing such a gentle Xi Yang, she didn't know how she could calm herself down as usual, or at least not always wanting to cry.

That matter had gotten stuck in her heart. No matter how much she tried to comfort herself, it was impossible for her to truly not care.

She suddenly had a feeling that even if this matter was kept a secret, Chen Xiyang would not sense it. It would be like a needle that would pierce her heart and drive her crazy sooner or later.

He did not know how long he washed until he heard a sound behind him.

”If marriage is so painful, why come here and collect your papers?”

An Hao suddenly turned around and saw a man leaning on the door frame of the left bathroom.

He was wearing a tailored suit and had his hands in his pockets. He was looking at her with a carefree smile on his face.

The moment he saw her turn around, a surprised look flashed across his face. He raised his eyebrows and said, ”Oh?” He made a sound.

The moment An Hao saw him, her face was immediately filled with anger, and she pursed her lips. She clutched the sink with her hands behind her back, using 120% of her strength to suppress the urge to go up and scratch this guy's face.

Seeing her like this, Lin Lang was confused at first, but he quickly understood what was going on. He laughed and shook his head, then walked towards the showcase: ”Since you know you can't afford to play, why are you still trying to learn from others?”

The mocking laughter was like a knife that pierced An Hao's ear drums, her body started to tremble uncontrollably. Trembling, he gritted his teeth and said, ”Sir, may I ask, do I know you? Why are you wasting your breath on me here? ”