Chapter 159|What Should Come, Will Come

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Sang Minglang had just arrived at his previous residence.

He saw Ruan Xiaoshuang sitting silently by the door, hugging her knees with her head lowered. He didn't know what she was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, a flash of surprise appeared in her eyes as she stood up in a hurry.

Sang Minglang looked down at her from above. "Ruan Xiaoshuang, are you really unable to find a man? Why do you keep coming to me?"

His tone was frivolous and cold. "Why? Am I that unforgettable in bed?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. "Minglang, you know that I didn't come to you for that."

"Stop crying everytime you see me, you make it seem like I'm bullying you."

Seeing her like this, Sang Minglang felt a little irritated for some reason, "Didn't you want to see me? Well, what is it? Speak up."

Ruan Xiaoshuang suppressed her emotions. "I'm in Ming City because of a job transfer... I can barely be considered as someone with a say in the company, but if you want to work, I can help you out..."

Sang Minglang stared at her for two seconds, "Are you really planning to meddle in my business now? Ruan Xiaoshuang, just what do you want?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment. "Minglang, I told you the truth last time. I really don't have a husband. I know I let you down in the past, but now I... I don't dare to expect your forgiveness. However, I just want to do something for you..."

"So, you came to me just to satisfy your pitiful guilt?"

Sang Minglang's expression darkened. He pulled her hand over and stuffed the card into her hand, "I don't need you to do anything. Take your things and get lost."

Ruan Xiaoshuang held the card and had so many words in her heart that she wanted to say, but she couldn't.

It was true she felt guilty towards Sang Minglang, but she had come to find him time and time again. Of course, it wasn't just because she felt guilty toward him.

She hoped to get back on good terms with Sang Minglang. However, if she said that now, it would only seem like she was overthinking.

Seeing that she was just standing there without moving, Sang Minglang sized her up from head to toe. His gaze unscrupulously swept past her face, exposed collarbones, slender waist, and her straight legs.

Sang Minglang raised his brows and frowned slightly, "You're still not leaving? Do you really want it like last time? That's fine. Since you're selling for free, I'll take your offer..."

'Pa!'

Ruan Xiaoshuang shivered and slapped him with her cold fingers. She didn't use much strength, but the sound was very clear in the quiet corridor.

Sang Minglang's expression suddenly turned cold as he glared at Ruan Xiaoshuang with a dark expression. "Who the f*ck gave you the guts to lay a hand on me? Ruan Xiaoshuang, you really think I don't hit women..."

His words came to an abrupt end when a string of crystal-clear tears rolled down the woman's pale face.

"Sang Minglang, I guess you really are despicable."

Her eyes were red as her voice trembled. "If you're really treating me like this just so I won't bother you... Then, as you wish, I won't come back anymore."

Turning around, she left quickly. Her hair, which carried a once familiar shampoo scent to Sang Minglang, brushed past his shirt.

Sang Minglang stood there for a long while until the lights in the corridor went out.

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