Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 207: 155 It seems like an old friend has returned, hitting me so hard that my heart aches_2

Qi Zeyan and his company were seated not in a private room but in a public area, separated by partitions that lent the space a tranquil air.

So when that person had left in a hurry, barely stepping out from the partition, she almost crashed into someone…

Instinctively, she stepped back, losing her balance and becoming slightly wobbly on her feet, but the person opposite reacted faster, stretching out a hand to grab her wrist.

The man’s palm was broad and strong, with fine calluses on the fingers, and radiating intense heat, gripping her wrist so tightly that it made her scalp tingle.

“I’m sorry,” she lowered her head and apologized first.

Above her head came a familiar low voice, “It’s alright.”

Perhaps because he was looking down at her, his voice seemed to surround her from all directions, enveloping her completely, invading her limbs and bones, as if pressing tightly against her ear, striking her eardrums and chest fiercely.

Her body jolted as if electrified, suddenly trembling, and as she abruptly looked up, she found herself lost in a pair of dark eyes.

It was as if his eyes contained the night…

Deep and impenetrable!

Her heart skipped a beat!

She felt her pupils dilate and, for a moment, it was as if even her breathing was no longer her own.

Their eyes met; no words were exchanged. She was looking at him, and Jiang Yanting was sizing her up.

She wore a fitted turtleneck, her slender neck gracefully arched as she looked up, her face familiar yet strange, like after a gentle rain gleamed a touch of affectionate color, fresh and radiant, with an irresistible charm.

It was as if, in an instant, cold moonlight and withered trees…

Were touched by a breeze that brought life to the quagmire, awakening all living things.

She twisted her wrist slightly, but his grip was tight, and she could not break free.

“You…”

“What’s wrong with me?”

she deliberately avoided his gaze, their eyes

was high above with an indifferent expression, while the other seemed panicked yet feigned calmness; still, it was she

she could clearly see the fine curve of Jiang Yanting’s

Zeyan spoke up, and he let go of her

person standing across from him felt a tremor in her pupils, “You…

Shen, let me introduce you, this is Jiang Yanting. Since everyone’s here, why not sit down for a meal before

murmured, subconsciously touching the fingertips that had just

come on, sit down. We’ll eat before we leave,” another girl came over and pulled her to sit down. After

with Jiang Yanting; he had a strange feeling, particularly when ordering, randomly choosing

was a blind date, they had some simple understanding of each other, and during the meal, they

other, the atmosphere grew a bit

was about to pour some water for

seemed surprised that Jiang Yanting would offer to pour water for her, as he was known for his cold demeanor, and she didn’t come for a blind date with him

Jiang Yanting looked at the person

don’t need any, thank

rubbing the wrist he had squeezed, as if it had been burned by fire, with embers still dancing on

heart-pounding it

slightly raised his eyebrows, feeling that something was off between these two people, yet he couldn’t exactly

had said to have both girls stay, but now that they were here, you’d better start talking—don’t just sit here staring into each other’s eyes

restroom,” that person said, picking up their bag and heading toward the other side. Roughly a minute later,

Zeyan bowed his head to take a sip of water, exchanged a smile with Miss Xie sitting across from him, and felt extremely

…

Jiang Yanting waited at the intersection leading to the restroom for approximately two to three minutes, watching her approach. At that moment, the narrow corridor was

in a low voice, as

talk about between us,” she clenched her bag, ready to brush past him and return to the

she was about to pass him by, he grabbed her wrist and yanked her into a dark corner. Her heart raced,

already pinned against the wall in a dark corner. Her body stiffened, her back pressed against the cold

warm, even

the surname Shen?