Feng Yunan obviously didn't believe her. He rushed over and threw her onto the back of the chair.
He pressed her hands down with his strong arms and locked her in a small space.
"I've already gotten someone to investigate. You're not a woman who knows what's good for you. You're working at Yin Zun to get a rich husband. It seems like your mother and brother aren't in good health either, so you're anxious to find a money tree. That's why you targeted me. Am I right?"
At this moment, Feng Yunan only wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible. He said word by word, "Qiao Ruoxi, give up on me as soon as possible. Listen carefully, there is someone I like. If I want to marry someone, it will definitely not be you."
The man's oppressive aura was overbearing. Qiao Ruoxi felt that the air above her was getting thinner and thinner until it was almost suffocating.
Their noses were almost touching. She tried to lean back in a bid to pull away.
