t this moment, that the flash of fear in her eyes naturally caught his attention.In an instant, he was as if doused with cold water, calming down.Seeing the flustered woman before him, he loosened his...Yang Ning speechless, he rubbed his forehead and squatted down with a long sigh. As he lowered his head casually, he suddenly noticed a red thread embroidered on his chest with a strange letter.
She was taken aback, almost instinctively thinking that this must be a tag belonging exclusively to An Tianxiang.
Yang Ning's whole body was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her. She covered her face and couldn't help but wail: "My brother, why did you give your custom-made [item] to someone else!"
An Tianxiang was clearly still out of it, not understanding why Yang Ning said that, and subconsciously felt that she was criticizing his things as being bad.
He said unhappily, "I gave you something, and you don't seem happy at all"
Upon hearing this, Yang Ning let out a long sigh and resignedly stood up. "It's not that I'm unhappy," he said, "it's that your custom-made clothes were recognized by Zheng Tao. And I'm currently at an audition. He could recognize this outfit, so those directors and producers in the industry would surely be able to too"
Like An Tianxiang, a boss who is even more star-like than the stars themselves, will always be treated like royalty by the bigwigs in the industry. As long as they pay attention, forget about a piece of clothing; even a used tissue would be known for its brand name.
"What's wrong with that" An Tianxiang obviously couldn't understand Yang Ning's worries, on the contrary, he thought it was a very normal thing.
His woman was wearing his bespoke design. Is there anything wrong with that
Upon hearing An Tianxiang's reply, Yang Ning appeared speechless. She put on a serious face and said in an unpleasant tone: "I don't want others to think that I got where I am because of connections. I want to make it on my own."
As soon as these words were spoken, An Tianxiang fell silent for a moment. Although it was an ordinary and independent statement, he felt inexplicably irritated when he heard it.
Suddenly, he seemed to have realized the crux of the problem and asked Yang Ning coldly, "Don't you want anyone to know about our relationship"
"Yes."
Without much hesitation, Yang Ning gave a crisp reply. An Tianxiang tightened his grip on the phone, his hand jerking as he dropped the pen he'd been twirling. Anxiety and displeasure surged through him, transmitting straight to Yang Ning's ear.
"So that's how you see it. I never intended to hide anything from you, but you seem to want to hide things from me."
Their status and auras have always been different. In fact, according to An Tianxiang, having an ordinary woman like himself by his side would be a shame, someone he'd want to hide.
But she also felt that being perceived as successful because of her connections, rather than her own abilities, would make her feel like her hard work was pointless.
This lifetime, she doesn't want to be anyone's nanny again, nor does she want to love so humbly. That's because she despises herself in her past life who could only rely on Cheng Hao for a little expectation and became complacent.
If I had just put in a little more effort, and gradually seen through Cheng Hao with my own abilities, then I wouldn't have ended up like this.
"Yes, I really don't want anyone to know about us. While I'm working hard, I don't want people to be noticing you instead of me."
Yang Ning's idea was not something An Tianxiang couldn't understand, but rather something he couldn't let go of. Could something so intangible be more important than a relationship
He had never gone through Yang Ning's experiences, and the vast gap in experience caused their differences to grow wider and wider.
"If you insist on thinking that way, I have nothing more to say. I've been patient with you for long enough. I hope you don't push me to lose my patience."
This was a warning devoid of emotion. An Tianxiang's expression was icy, his heart heavy with a feeling of oppression that seemed to fill every cell in his body.
In his eyes, Yang Ning was now nothing but arrogant and complacent, overconfident in himself and underestimating others.
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