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Since the food had already been prepared beforehand, Xuxu had to have dinner before she left.

Dinner wasn't ready yet, so Wen Xuxu and Wang Daqin chatted on the sofa while waiting.

After having a few drinks, she went upstairs to use the bathroom.

Although she no longer stayed at the Yan house, Wang Daqin still kept her room the way it was when she was here.

Her room was on the second floor to the right. When she walked past the study, the door opened and she was grabbed by the neck and hauled inside.

She wanted to let out a scream when suddenly firm lips pressed over her own.

The thin touch made her dizzy. Her eyes opened wide, and she forgot where she was.

Rich dominance filled the air, and time seemed to flow backward.

That gentleness was short-lived, and he'd made a vow.

Memories replayed like a scene from an old movie.

"Ugh…" Xuxu finally woke up from her shock, her small hands curled into fists. She hurled punches at the back of the guy in front of her.

"Don't scream. If you do, I'll tape your mouth," the guy warned softly, withdrawing his lips from hers.

His low, hoarse voice was unexpectedly gentle, surprising the both of them.

A set of strong hands held Xuxu by the shoulders, pinning her to the wall.

Wen Xuxu's eyes were blazing with anger, and she bit her lip. She looked both resentful and annoyed.

"Wen Xuxu, you're such a stupid woman. Have you never had any experience with men? Jiang Zhuoheng only needed to wave at you and you happily wagged your tail for him," Yan Rusheng said insultingly as he stared coldly at Wen Xuxu.

"It's none of your business whether I'm stupid or not." Wen Xuxu held back her tears, and raised her voice at him, "In fact, I don't have much experience with men, only pigs."

She stood on her toes and bit Yan Rusheng's shoulder.

"Umph!" Yan Rusheng let out a bitter sigh and stared at her with furrowed brows. "Why do women like to bite men's shoulders?"

All you women…

Yan Rusheng, have you had a lot of experience with women?

Or was Fang Jiayin good with her mouth?

Wen Xuxu smiled coldly and took the chance to push Yan Rusheng away. She was ready to leave the room.

Yan Rusheng couldn't care less about the ache on his shoulder. He reached out for Wen Xuxu's ponytail and pinned her to the wall again. He forced another kiss on her.

He used this tactic to prevent her from screaming. However, it was humiliating to her.

Who would have thought? Kissing her made it impossible for him to let go.

Wen Xuxu furiously resisted and her hands were sore from all the hitting. Yan Rusheng still showed no intention of letting go.

It was only until she started gasping for air that he decided to release her.

"Wen Xuxu, you are such a disappointment." Yan Rusheng took advantage of his height and looked down at her small frame, his eyes full of rage. "You always act like such a proud peacock in front of me, but let me tell you this—Wang Daqin raised you, and she'll never allow you to make another mistake by arrogantly leaving Flourish & Prosper… No way!"

Young Master Yan, I was raised by Wang Daqin, so she's the only one I would disappoint. Since when was this ever your business?

Not allowing her to make another mistake…

"Hmph!" Wen Xuxu nodded her head, her manner self-deprecating. "Yes, I'll never allow myself to make another mistake again, so President Yan… I've decided to leave Flourish & Prosper."

She raised her head and looked stubbornly at Yan Rusheng.

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