As she pushed the door, the man behind her pressed her into it and embraced her narrow waist.
Her back rested against the door, their breaths intertwining, as if they might kiss in the next second.
The man's lips brushed beneath her pearly white earlobe, "I'm sorry, Yuning. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you today."
"You can't do that again next time. You've scared Yuning."
"Mhm."
Her understanding made Zhan Xiaohan even more remorseful. The moment he saw the physical examination report, he had actually suspected that his Yuning was Jiang Ruan in disguise…
He had really been foolish.
Only Yuning would stew pigeon soup for him, be pregnant for him. His gaze swept over the pile of luxury jewelry on the table.
Lavish jewelry, Chanel cosmetics, genuine leather bags... everything one could desire.
It did seem to match her tastes well.
He proposed a compensation plan, "Yuning, if you like, I can transfer the jewelry store invested in by the Zhan family to your name."