Chapter 433: Chapter 433: Once He Worshiped Her as His Goddess

"If I say no, will you still cling on desperately?" His voice revealed no abnormality, but emotions surged in his eyes.

Zimei’s expression stiffened momentarily but quickly recovered, laughing coquettishly, "I would! You’ve already called me thick-skinned, so of course, I need to keep proving I won’t give up."

Ye Cheng frowned, a wave of frustration swelling within him.

It seemed like he was repeatedly rejecting her with cold words, but it merely emphasized how powerless he was against this woman—completely helpless.

"So what does it matter if I agree or not?" He sneered, suddenly standing up. "Let me repeat this: Don’t try to monitor me anymore, and stop shadowing any of my artists. If you can’t, we should never meet again."

"What if I can?" Zimei stood up as well, staring at him with intense, fervent eyes.

Ye Cheng hadn’t expected her sudden rebuttal, pausing briefly before a mocking smile curved on his lips. "I know you too well. You can’t do it."

Zimei lowered her gaze and smiled faintly, "A Cheng, you’re wrong. You don’t understand me enough. I can die for you—something like this would be nothing."

venue in Japan wearing a mask, her precise, decisive movements

the time he had

truly didn’t understand

indifferent silence, Zimei continued, "I promise, I won’t monitor you or anyone around you anymore. I can also ignore that female artist. But just

the dust, looking up to him, begging this man to give her

Ye Cheng was moved.


had worshiped her as his goddess, but now, she

silent, and she waited for

burn, nearly reaching her delicate white fingertips,

suddenly extended his hand, swiftly flicking the cigarette butt away

her wrist, his eyes clouded with

feeling a faint warmth seep through their contact, her heart quivering as a near-joyful emotion slowly surged within

was caring about

a moment before he let go,

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