Chapter 7: The Mistress’ Provocation (7)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“What wrong did I do?”

“You should know clearly. You ought to be thankful for the fact that I have yet to kill you. You’d better not provoke me any further.” As soon as Luo Anning finished speaking, she grabbed the silk duvet and turned around to leave.

She then returned to her room and took a close look at her own body, only to realize that it was covered in hickeys. Her legs were also sore and aching terribly. She could not keep her back straight either.

The thought of Rong Yan getting another woman pregnant and getting intimate with her on the other hand, made her feel absolutely disgusted and she had a strong urge to kill him!

She entered the bathroom and filled the tub with some water, after which she washed her body thoroughly, changed into a fresh set of clothes and got ready to go to bed.

All of a sudden, the door of the bedroom was pushed open and Rong Yan showed up at the door.

“Who let you in? Scram!” Anning stopped in her tracks and stared at him while keeping her guard up.

Rong Yan squinted unhappily and said, “Anning, this is my territory. You should be the one to scram instead.”

Luo Anning took a deep breath and said, “Fine, I’ll scram. Do you really think I want to be here?”

She grabbed her mobile phone and wallet before walking towards the door. When she brushed her shoulder against his, he grabbed her wrist tightly. She turned around and glowered at him. “Let go!”

“Make things clear. What did I do wrong?” Rong Yan questioned with a frown.

“Stop feigning ignorance. I’m not in the mood to play with you,” said Luo Anning who then broke free from him and made her way downstairs.

It was Rong Yan’s first time having a woman walk out on him first. “Luo Anning, hold it right there! Don’t you think about leaving until you make yourself clear.”

He waved his arms, after which some trained men in black stood in a single file in front of Luo Anning to stop her. “Young Madam, you can’t leave.”

Luo Anning stared at him and gibed, “For the first time in my life, I’ve encountered someone who can act so self-righteously despite being the one at fault. What an eye opener.”

“Stop it with that sarcasm. Fine, we’ll take it that it was my mistake, but what about you? Did you do nothing wrong?”

Rong Yan walked towards her and grabbed her chin. “Had I not shown up at the bar last night, would you have just gotten intimate with a random man to make a cuckold out of me?”

Luo Anning’s eyes lit up and she wondered to herself, how did he know what I was thinking?

That’s right. I did indeed think of paying him back in his own coin but it was just an idea.

She knew Mo Qiange very well and they did not commit adultery because he was there to accompany her.

She believed that Mo Qiange would not do anything to her.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling guilty?” Rong Yan patted her face and continued, “If this happens again, I’ll break your legs. We’ll see if you can still cheat on me.”

Is he getting haughtier?

Am I guilty?

“You’re the one feeling guilty, eh?”

Luo Anning retorted, “Who was the one who got another woman pregnant and told her to come and provoke me by telling me to divorce you? She even told me to give her my blessings. Rong Yan, don’t you go overboard. There’s a limit to my tolerance.”

Upon hearing her words, a look of bewilderment formed in Rong Yan’s eyes and he immediately let go of her. He pressed his lips together, placed his hands in his pockets and strutted away gracefully.

As soon as Rong Yan left, the tension cleared up and Luo Anning leaned against the wall before heaving a sigh of relief.

Does his silence mean consent?