A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 513: Admitting Wrong!

Jiang Jingheng watched her cry so heartbrokenly, and his heart twisted with pain, immensely regretting his childish behavior just now.

Mu Yan looked at him, feeling even more wronged in her heart, and shook off his hand, turning her head away to continue ignoring him.

The tears that were about to dry up burst forth like a mountain flood the moment he noticed them, gushing out.

Jiang Jingheng glanced ahead; the traffic was light on this road, so he stopped the car by the roadside and pulled her over into an embrace the next moment.

"Don’t touch me!" Mu Yan struggled, her voice hoarse from crying.

Jiang Jingheng was unwilling to let her go, knowing that the longer this dragged on, the harder it would be to resolve.

He encircled her waist, giving her enough freedom to beat on him, not retaliating.

Mu Yan swung her fists against his body, venting her grievances from just now.

"How can you bully me, boo hoo..." she accused with her mouth.

"I didn’t do anything wrong, why are you giving me the cold shoulder?"

"If you ignore me, then I... won’t pay attention to you either."

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Jiang Jingheng’s heart trembled; seeing her cry to this point, he quickly said, "I was wrong, it won’t happen again."

Mu Yan pounded on his chest, saying, "I hate you, I don’t want to like you anymore!"

"Not allowed!" Jiang Jingheng’s face darkened.

Mu Yan looked at him, tearful and accusing, "You’re yelling at me!"

Right now, Jiang Jingheng feared her tears the most, so he coaxed her, "I was wrong, I didn’t yell at you, my wife, don’t cry anymore, my heart is breaking."

"You don’t care about me at all," Mu Yan muttered quietly.

She knew her words were insincere, but how could he just treat her coldly without distinguishing right from wrong?

Jiang Jingheng held her, kissing away the tears on her face, and said softly, "How could I not care about you? I’m willing to give my life for you."

"I don’t want your life; just go on your own," Mu Yan sniffed, deliberately saying.

Panic flashed in Jiang Jingheng’s light brown eyes, quickly replaced by gloom.

He tightened his grip on her, said softly, "You’re joking with me, right?"

He seemed like a wolf from the deep mountains, full of ferocity, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

Slight displeasure, and he was ready to bare his fangs at any moment.

Mu Yan was too upset at this moment to catch the oddness in his tone.

She quietly said, "If you bully me again, then go on your own."

At least let him be on his own for a day to reflect and rethink.

Jiang Jingheng was relieved, his tense body relaxing instantly.

He promised, "There won’t be a next time. This time, I was wrong; I was just jealous."

"Jealous of what?" Mu Yan pushed him away, her red, swollen eyes glaring at him, "You get jealous over everything. Is it that you don’t trust me or you don’t trust yourself?"

Jiang Jingheng didn’t answer this question, continuing to admit his fault, "It’s my fault, I was being petty."

"You’re just petty," Mu Yan accused, "How could anyone be like you? If I have a male friend in the future, are you going to argue with me every time?"

Jiang Jingheng’s eyes twinkled, quickly saying, "Don’t be mad, I won’t argue with you next time. Tonight, it was all my fault, let’s forget about this, okay?"

Let’s forget this incident, forget all his faults.

He took a tissue to help wipe away her tears.

After all the commotion, Mu Yan felt a bit tired too, letting him do what he wanted, staying silent.

Knowing he was in the wrong, Jiang Jingheng wiped her tears, held her and kissed, trying to soften her mood. Yet Mu Yan was uncooperative, leaving him somewhat helpless.