CHAPTER 312: CHAPTER 312: THE ADVANCING YOUNG MASTER YAN (2)

Compared to hers, what does his long-planned revenge amount to? He waited six years, he tried so many times, and finally this day arrived, how could he let her down?

Yan Sijue held her tightly, the initial shock, confusion, and disbelief had already settled, and now his heart was filled with immense joy and satisfaction.

He clearly had many things he wanted to say, countless questions he wanted to ask, but now that she was in his arms, he didn’t want anything to ruin this moment.

They had already missed six years, he didn’t want to waste any more time.

Mu Yiliang leaned against his chest, tears threatening to fall again, she sniffled and spoke with a strong sobbing tone, "You should go."

Although she was reluctant to part with him, knowing this man’s intentions, she wouldn’t stand in the way of his plans.

The man pressed her head into his embrace, "Don’t talk!"

Mu Yiliang couldn’t help but laugh through tears, "Yan Sijue... don’t forget that the entire elite of City A is waiting for you outside, are you really going to stand them up?"

"What did you call me?" He opened his eyes unhappily, "Say it again?"

Mu Yiliang shrank her neck and spoke softly, "Si Jue..."

He smiled faintly, as if a gleam flashed in his eyes, "That’s more like it."

"Xiaoze is still waiting outside too." Mu Yiliang tugged at his clothes, "Go do what you need to do, if you don’t eliminate potential enemies, won’t Xiaoze and I often be in danger? Even if you won’t consider yourself, consider Xiaoze and me, won’t you?"

A trace of struggle appeared on Yan Sijue’s face. He had longed for this moment for so long, yet it was so brief, he truly didn’t want to part from her, but her words hit him right where he was vulnerable.

"Would you be willing to see me engaged to another woman?" The man squinted his eyes.

"I trust you won’t let the ceremony proceed." Mu Yiliang smiled sweetly, hooking her arms around his neck, "Young Master Yan, you’re no longer the Yan Sijue from six years ago, would you let a woman unworthy of you stand by your side?"

The main reason she had to see him before the engagement was her worry that he might believe Chen Yayan’s words. But now it seemed he didn’t regard Chen Yayan at all, so she didn’t mind displaying some generosity.

The man gazed at her charming face, amused, unaware that she had already cried off her makeup.

Yet, even as she was now, she was still damnably captivating!

Yan Sijue lowered his head, claimed her lips forcefully once more, and released her with unsteady breaths, his voice tinged with a husky desire, "Wait for me."

Outside the dressing room, Chen Yayan stood in a daze. From the moment Yan Sijue had driven her out, her heart turned cold.

Why was fate so cruel? Why had she worked so hard for so long, just to see her aspirations crumble on the brink of fulfillment?

Although she repeatedly told herself that Si Jue would not believe that woman, her inner panic refused to diminish even a little!

Because she vaguely guessed that woman might be different to Yan Sijue.

She didn’t know how long she waited. Just as Chen Yayan was near despair, the door to the dressing room finally opened.

Yan Sijue walked out alone.

Chen Yayan’s face lit up with joy, instinctively she wanted to rush over, but upon seeing Yan Sijue’s expression, her steps halted involuntarily.