Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 696 - 595: Love That Eats Away at the Soul Hurts Just a Little

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Chapter 696: Chapter 595: Love That Eats Away at the Soul Hurts Just a Little

Tang Yige stopped, her cheeks flushed with a fiery red. Without thinking, she turned to leave.

However, as soon as she turned, she collided with a pair of deep, shadowy eyes.

Yige’s breath and heartbeat were instantly taken away.

Her legs felt like stiff popsicles stuck to the ground, her dark pupils frozen in place.

Outside the villa, the lighting was dim. He stood with his back to the light, hands leisurely placed in his suit pants pockets, standing at a not-too-close, not-too-far distance from her.

She couldn’t see his expression clearly at that moment, the only certainty being that he was looking at her with an expression she couldn’t fathom or understand.

Even though he hadn’t spoken a word to her, Yige deeply wished that this moment could last longer, and even longer.

Yet... things never go as planned!

"Mm, baby, you’re amazing, you’re the best, I love you to death, I love you, mm..."

Tang Yige’s cheeks twitched hard, her eartips and neck turned crimson immediately, and she looked at Rong Sinan with a touch of unnaturalness and deep embarrassment.

She knew she should leave quickly, but she was reluctant to...

Tang Yige pressed her lips tightly, feeling very conflicted.

The two voices behind her continued persistently, making Yige feel tormented.

Those two really know how to pick a place!

Soon the mixed sounds of a man and a woman grew more intense and unrestrained.

Tang Yige found it impossible to hypnotize herself into hearing nothing.

Even though she was reluctant to leave just like that.

The current situation required her to leave.

Too embarrassing!

So.

Tang Yige hung her head and quickly walked forward in high heels.

When passing by Rong Sinan, Tang Ruan couldn’t help but slow down her pace.

The clean, pleasant scent from his body wafted into her nose. Tang Ruan took a greedy little breath, lightly biting her lower lip, quickly glanced at him, and then sped up her pace again.

Rong Sinan’s face remained indifferent, with no emotion visible in his eyes or expression as Yige passed by him.

..............

Tang Yige rushed toward the banquet hall with her head down.

Bang—

Her forehead directly collided with a hard "wall".

Tang Yige gasped, covering her forehead as she was bounced back two steps.

"Weren’t you going to the restroom?"

A man’s deep voice came from ahead.

Tang Yige paused, slowly raised her head to look forward, only to see a piece of cold, hard black fabric.

Slightly twitching her lips, Yige stepped back a step, looking at the man’s face which was half-smiling, half-angry.

Swallowing, Yige said, "I got lost."

Lei Yicheng snorted, "You know, if someone under my command dared to fool me like you did, do you know what I’d do?"

"...I don’t want to know."

Yige felt exasperated.

"I’d dig out his eyes, since they’re useless if he can’t even look where he’s going!" Lei Yicheng said sinisterly.

Tang Yige shivered, rubbing her forehead and muttering, "You’re amazing, all of you are amazing."

Lei Yicheng’s eyes caught a glimpse of her reddened ear tips, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he raised his hand towards her ear tips.

However, before his hand could touch her ear, Lei Yicheng caught sight of Rong Sinan slowly approaching from behind Yige.

A chill suddenly rose in Lei Yicheng’s deep eyes, his eyebrows tightened, and he looked down again at Yige’s reddened ears and the pink neck exposed from her gown.

At this, Lei Yicheng’s jaw tightened.

His hand by her ear suddenly dropped, grasping Yige’s hand, and without a word, he pulled her forward briskly.

Yige was startled, instinctively grabbing Lei Yicheng’s hand holding hers with her other hand, while awkwardly running to keep up with his pace, panting, "Lei Yicheng, can’t you speak properly? I’m wearing high heels; my feet hurt!"

Lei Yicheng suddenly stopped, frowning as he looked back, staring at Tang Yige’s feet.

Tang Yige had chosen twelve-centimeter stilettos specifically to match her dress tonight. Being dragged around like this, her feet were really in pain!

Lei Yicheng noticed her slightly trembling, fair calves, a hint of frustration passing through his deep eyes, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Yige irritatedly swatted his hand away, glaring at him before walking forward past him.

Lei Yicheng glanced at Rong Sinan, who was standing at the entrance of the banquet hall, pursed his lips, turned around, and approached Tang Yige, supporting her by holding one of her arms.

Tang Yige’s beautifully shaped eyebrows faintly furrowed, as she glanced sideways at Lei Yicheng’s slightly rigid, self-reproached profile, and sighed softly in her heart, saying, "It’s just a little bit painful, I was exaggerating earlier."