The Billionaire's Hidden Affection-Chapter 390: Miss 1_1

But as she looked around, there wasn’t a single familiar face on the tree-lined path. Nor did the few visible cars seem out of place.

At that moment, Wan Donglin clearly saw her head leaning further and further out of the window. Her entire body was practically draped over the windowsill. It was the second floor, quite close. When she leaned out like that, he could clearly see her holding her phone.

Her gaze landed on his car several times, only to shift away again. He had only himself to blame; in the past, he always flaunted super-luxurious cars. This time, he had deliberately chosen a low-key model.

Yan Xixi scanned the area several times but found nothing unusual.

She said patiently, "Sir, I assure you I have never given you any ambiguous hints! If you insist there’s something, then you’re overthinking."

"How am I overthinking? You yourself suggested giving me a scarf, gloves, and even cooking for me... Isn’t this giving me hope? Miss, it’s you who’ve been trying to seduce me! Isn’t this the kind of game women like to play, playing hard to get? Let me tell you frankly, I am not someone you can afford to mess with! This time, you *must* break up, whether you like it or not!"

Yan Xixi erupted in anger, "What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever give you hope? Listen, I’ve never even met you; we’re just strangers who crossed paths. Are you actually expecting me to be responsible for you?"

"Ha, you *must* be responsible for me!"

She retorted, "And how exactly do you want me to be responsible?"

"First, let me come to your place for dinner tonight."

So, after all that, he was just pestering her for a meal.

She quickly agreed, "Fine, I’ll go out right away. It’s just a meal, isn’t it? Name a restaurant; no matter how expensive, it’s my treat."

"Nope! It has to be at your home."

"Sorry, but I absolutely do not cook for strange men in my home." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Okay, so does that mean even a tall, rich, and handsome guy isn’t allowed to eat at your place?"

"You’re comparing yourself to him? On what grounds?"

Yan Xixi was truly furious. This guy was utterly shameless, constantly comparing himself to Huang Xiaojue.

She couldn’t help but retort, "He treats me incredibly well and has done so much for me. You can’t compare! You should learn some decency."

"Oh, so you mean *he* can eat your home-cooked food?"

"Of course! If he wanted, I’d gladly cook for him every single day!"

He also got very angry. "So the food you’re making tonight—that’s definitely for your ’tall, rich, and handsome’ guy, is it?"

"And so what if it is?"

"Miss, you truly have no self-respect. After he insulted you so badly, you’re still fawning all over him. I’m actually embarrassed for you..."

"Well, I don’t see anything to be embarrassed about."

"Not embarrassed? Is that why his mother insulted you like that? Miss, you really are incredibly thick-skinned. You yourself admitted you have a past; can you really just abandon it and get together with another man with a clear conscience?"

Yan Xixi was so furious she almost spat blood.

This was a raw scar in her heart. Her past with Wan Donglin, the abortion... all of it... She had never felt truly secure with Huang Xiaojue, especially with his mother constantly making things difficult. And now this shameless, boorish lout just had to rip open her old wounds. Why would a complete stranger, someone she’d never even met, be so utterly ruthless? What business was it of his whether she broke up with Huang Xiaojue or not?

Yan Xixi’s eyes turned red. If that stranger were standing right in front of her now, she would absolutely slap him hard across the face.