Chapter 42 Coincidence

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Sixth Miss is beautiful, and every detail of her expression is meticulously handled.

She's breathtakingly beautiful.

Ye Feimo remains unmoved, asking coldly, "What have I done to give you such a misunderstanding"

Han Bi is at a loss for words. Ye Feimo relaxes his furrowed brows and says, "You mean that kiss Miss Han, your bed has seen many people come and go, would you still care if your lips initiated contact with another man"

"Ye Feimo!" Han Bi cries out in distress, her fists clenched tightly. How can he be so humiliating to her

Her bed has seen many people coming and going

How heartless must you be to say such words

Does he only want revenge on her now

"If you don't like it, just say so directly. No need to humiliate me in this way; no matter how much I love you, Han Bi, I will not permit you to humiliate me." Han Bi says through tears, her gaze at Ye Feimo filled with distress and indignation.

Such a look could soften even the hardest heart, but Ye Feimo remains unmoved. As Han Bi's eyes dim and she turns away, Ye Feimo thinks:

If you still hate me and blame me, it means you still have feelings for me.

No problem, I can wait patiently.

The moment the door closes, Ye Feimo's expression darkens. His mind is in turmoil; he really is a genius, knowing very well that he doesn't want to say those words and understanding how proud and sensitive Han Bi is, yet he still has to humiliate her like this.

Knowing full well it would make her cry and feel hurt, but unable to stop himself from saying such things.

Cursed!

Ye Feimo is extremely agitated, punching the desk fiercely.

"Damn!"

At the bus stop, Warm sat waiting for her ride, tiredly tapping on her legs. A black Mercedes pulled up beside her, and as a window rolled down, Fang Liucheng's handsome face emerged.

The setting sun cast a desolate hue over his features, and Warm was momentarily stunned to see him here unexpectedly.

"Get in," Fang Liucheng’s voice lacked its usual harshness, instead carrying an air of warmth as if he were still the man she adored. It felt like they had returned to their days when she was a little princess and he her knight in shining armor.

Had it not been for recent events, she might have truly believed this was merely a terrible nightmare.

"No need to trouble yourself; I’m waiting for the bus."

"Nuan Nuan, there’s something I want to talk to you about," Fang Liucheng said calmly. Warm remained seated, and Fang Liucheng's brows furrowed tightly, “It takes ten minutes to wait for a bus here, are you willing to waste time with me like this”

"There's nothing we need to say to each other."

Warm turned her face away, not looking at Fang Liucheng.

Fang Liucheng opened the car door and forcefully pulled Warm in. With no one around to help, she was unwillingly shoved into the car.

The ride passed silently with neither speaking a word.

Warm angrily stared out the window, deliberately ignoring Fang Liucheng as if he were air.

The car pulled up at an Italian restaurant.

Fang Liucheng led her inside. The waiter looked curiously over Warm but quickly regained composure, for this was a grand and luxurious establishment, with its lavish decor, dim lighting, and elegant piano music setting the perfect romantic atmosphere.

The attendant showed them to their seats, and as Fang Liucheng nonchalantly placed his order, Warm felt anxious. What did he intend to do

"Fang Liucheng, what exactly is your meaning"

"We’ll talk while we eat," he replied calmly.

Fang Liucheng glanced at Warm with raised eyes; she sat coldly without making an order, obviously showing no interest. He was not bothered by this and ordered two of the same dishes.

He quietly watched her, causing Warm to feel uneasy under his gaze, "What do you want from me

"Warm, is it okay for you to leave Ye Feimo" Fang Liucheng said indifferently: "You know exactly what kind of man he is. You'll eventually get hurt if you stay with him."

"Fang Liucheng, in what capacity are you saying this to me" Warm sharply countered, "You hate my dad and my family, you've succeeded in your revenge over the years by acting a part for my sake. You’ve finally stopped pretending. Congratulations on that, but I hope you’re not rejoicing at how miserable and unhappy my life has become."

"You're wrong. Your father is your father, and you are you; what have you done to deserve this Warm, I truly haven’t intended to hurt you."

"Not intending to hurt me" Warm scoffed as she took a deep breath, "Having me be your mistress and trampling my dignity underfoot isn't hurting me Then tell me, Young Master Fang, what exactly constitutes harm"

Fang Liucheng was speechless. How could he explain to Warm that he only wanted to keep her by his side Yes, she was the daughter of an enemy; more than once had he told himself not to fall in love with her, and after everything was settled, he would distance himself from her.

But what else could he do

He fell for her anyway, the daughter of his enemy.

This made him extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to keep her by his side but didn't want to betray the memory of those who had passed away; hence, he chose to hurt her with harsh words. When he saw her arm in arm with Ye Yutong, jealousy consumed him.

He could no longer bear being without her.

Originally, he had planned to wait until Warm calmed down a bit and then have an honest conversation with her; after all, she loved him for so long. He was confident that he could win her back.

But seeing her affectionate with Ye Feimo at the banquet last night made him feel threatened,

and there was a sense of impending loss regarding Warm.

He couldn’t bear to lose her.

Warm didn't understand Fang Liucheng's expression at this moment. Was he showing his pain for anyone else’s benefit

She almost deluded herself into thinking that he was in love with her, and the years of protection and favoritism must have been genuine if it were all an act. Perhaps there had been some small stirrings of affection towards her.

But then she remembered what Fang Liucheng had done in the past and smiled bitterly at herself for being so self-deluded.

"Is it true that your father's sentence was commuted because Ye Feimo helped you"

"Yes!"

Fang Liucheng gritted his teeth, his gaze obscure. "You actually made such a dirty deal with him."

"Dirty" Wenran raised an eyebrow and smiled mockingly. "Fang Liucheng, are the dirty deals you've made few Is my father truly guilty You deliberately framed him as unrighteous; I used my body to save him—does that count as dirty All I know is that my father doesn't have to suffer in prison. Since I can save him, I will do everything to save him. What right do you have to call me dirty This is all your doing, Fang Liucheng."

"Wenran..." Seeing her smiling face, Fang Liucheng felt a pang of pain in his heart. She was clearly upset but still managed to smile. Knowing Wenran's personality well, Fang Liucheng couldn't help feeling heartbroken for her.

Wenran gave a cold laugh. "How ridiculous. The one who forces someone to the end of their rope stands here and grandly accuses others of being dirty."

Who was it that forced her to the end of her rope

If she didn't make a deal with Ye Feimo, did she have to go and make one with him instead

Even if she went to him, he wouldn't spare her father.

Why should she humiliate herself

"Wenran, do you still love me" Fang Liucheng repressed the pain in his eyes and asked sternly.

Wenran was stunned. What did Fang Liucheng mean by this

He seemed to read her thoughts. "Will you be my girlfriend"

Wenran almost wanted to burst out laughing. Was Fang Liucheng crazy

"I am Ye Feimo's mistress."

Fang Liucheng's face changed, although he had guessed their relationship, hearing Wenran say it made him extremely angry, and his fists clenched tightly.

At this moment, a waiter brought the dishes, interrupting what Fang Liucheng wanted to say. Clearly not wanting to talk about this topic, Wenran buried her head in her food.

What Wenran didn't know was that while she and Fang Liucheng were eating, Ye Feimo and Cheng Anya were also dining at the same restaurant.

Ye Feimo remained silent as usual; even with Cheng Anya by his side, he hardly spoke a word.

"Feimo, have you been very tired lately"have no friends to talk to about this. I can only find you, Warming.""Xueru sister, everything will be fine, don’t cry anymore, tell me what happened," Warming took a tissue to wipe Chen Xueru’s tears...