Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 880 - 882: Haven’t We Met Before?

"Excuse me, have we met somewhere before?" Nancy placed his right hand over his heart. Why is it that every time he sees her, when he feels her presence, his heart jumps uncontrollably, as if it wants to break free from his body, to embrace her tightly, and ask her, "How have you been?"

But when she looks at him, those clear eyes are so unexpected, holding in them so many things that cannot be easily forgotten or let go.

It’s as if she wants to see through him, to understand something clearly.

Xia Qingqian smiled faintly and shook her head lightly, "Mr. Nan, we haven’t met." You’re not my Brother Zhenyu, so how could we have met... She quietly muttered in her heart.

"Oh, really?" Nancy touched his nose, his voice also faint, and the expectation in his eyes suddenly dimmed upon hearing her answer.

Xia Qingqian suddenly felt a cold gaze fall upon her. Without needing to turn around, she could imagine it was a pair of eyes belonging to a Young Master, filled with the icy chill of midwinter.

"Mr. Nan, I have something to do, so I’ll take my leave now." She quickly turned to leave, heading in the direction of those cold eyes.

When she stopped in her tracks, she felt her shoulders being tightly gripped by a pair of large hands, a slight pain emanating from them. She raised her eyes, glaring at Beitang Yao, but dared not make a sound.

Beitang Yao lowered his eyes, looking at her trembling eyelashes, and absorbed all the hatred in her eyes.

Seeing the faint mist rising in her eyes, he slightly moved his lips and quickly released his grip on her shoulders.

Relieved, she took a step back, exhaled lightly, and reached out to rub the spot where Beitang Yao had painfully pinched her.

The Young Master must resent her for not taking his words seriously. After he finished speaking and turned away, Nancy came over to greet her.

Beitang Yao was puzzled; what kind of magic power did one Xia Qingqian possess that made so many men revolve around her, seeing only her?

At the time, he impulsively signed a contract with her, solely because of her eyes, wanting the owner of those eyes to also suffer some torment.

Who would have thought that when facing her, inexplicable feelings would arise within him?

People around seemed to sense the slowly rising anger, causing them to unconsciously step back.

"Yao, you’ve really scared Qing Qian," Du Ziheng said, standing by Beitang Yao’s side at some unknown time, looking at Xia Qingqian, who appeared deeply aggrieved, though his words were for Beitang Yao.

Upon hearing this, Beitang Yao’s cold gaze fell on Du Ziheng, "Du Ziheng, curb your flirtatious nature, don’t strut around in front of me, it’s annoying to see."

Du Ziheng’s smiling face immediately tightened, and he raised an eyebrow, "So, the third brother has truly caught feelings?"

"Du Ziheng, if you keep talking nonsense, leave here immediately." Beitang Yao pushed Du Ziheng’s hand away, his face tinged with a trace of anger, internally denying what Du Ziheng had said. Falling for Xia Qingqian? Utter nonsense.

"Truly angry, are we?" Du Ziheng probed, wanting to see more clearly. As it was known, Beitang Yao rarely got angry, yet a Xia Qingqian could slowly melt the millennium-old ice within him.

If Xia Qingqian could indeed melt the millennium-old ice that is Beitang Yao, everyone would set off fireworks in celebration, for they would no longer have to live under the cold pressure.