The car left the courtyard, Wei Anning turned her head to glare at Leng Youchen, "Why did you just agree to Grandpa? You clearly know that we are not..."
"Not what?" Leng Youchen interrupted her indifferently, "Madam, as of now, we are indeed husband and wife in every sense of the word. Do you still want to deny it?"
Wei Anning bit her lip, "You are very clear about who I am. Even if we did share a bed, what could that change? Once I find Wei Anjing, I will leave all the same."
The man's complexion darkened, and he became as threatening as a gathering storm. His thin lips were pressed into a straight line; his handsome features were like an ancient bronze mask, casting a chill of ice as he bore down on her, "Sharing a bed can't change anything?"
Wei Anning was backed up against the car door, her heartbeat almost bursting out of her chest. His alluring pheromones enveloped her, making her head dizzy, "Leng Youchen, keep your distance from me."