Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

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."

into the underground boxing venue in Japan wearing a mask, her precise, decisive movements as she handled

the time

truly didn’t

ignore that female artist.

herself to the dust, looking up to him, begging this

Ye Cheng was moved.

as his goddess,

she waited for

burn, nearly reaching her delicate white

the instant a burning sting began to spread, Ye Cheng suddenly extended his hand, swiftly flicking the cigarette butt away from

grabbed her wrist, his eyes clouded with

stared blankly at his hand, feeling a faint warmth seep through their contact, her heart quivering as a near-joyful emotion slowly

caring about

grip lasted only a moment before he let go,