The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!
Chapter 37: Do You Really Dislike Me That Much?

Chapter 37: Chapter 37: Do You Really Dislike Me That Much?

Ye Moran suddenly froze for a moment, then said, "It’s not impossible. What I owe you, I must pay back little by little."

Mu Yiliang heard the words with implied meaning, and her heart was momentarily complex and indistinguishable.

The current Ye Moran is really different from before, at least in his attitude towards her.

When she was passionate about him, he was indifferent. Now that she is starting to cool off, this man clings on persistently like sticky candy.

"Alright, then just transfer the money to my account!" Having money to receive, Mu Yiliang wouldn’t be polite. She got into the car and said lightly, "But this time, I don’t need the Yan Family’s information. My reward is your promise; I hope you remember it."

Ye Moran’s profile seemed a bit stiff, and after a long time, he smiled lightly, "I remember. I remember every word you said very clearly."

It’s those words again!

Mu Yiliang’s feelings involuntarily contracted, and she couldn’t help but bite her lip.

She hated her own indecision! She also hated Ye Moran’s ambiguous attitude!

"I hope you start fulfilling it now!" she said coldly.

"Ha..." Ye Moran laughed softly, "Yiliang, do you really dislike me that much now?"

"Does it make any difference to you if I dislike you or like you? Do you care?" Mu Yiliang sneered, "Don’t act as if you’re so pitiful."

The man suddenly slammed on the brakes, turning to look at her with a deep pain in his eyes.

"I take back what I said last night." His voice was low and deep, "I thought I didn’t care, but in reality, I care a lot! I feel really bad that you dislike me so much."

Mu Yiliang’s eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Stop saying such things, President Ye." Mu Yiliang smiled faintly, "If you don’t want to pay me, then forget it. After all, I never intended to make money from you."

"Ha..." Ye Moran immediately returned to his lazy demeanor, "You’re indeed getting harder to deceive."

"Before, no matter how much I gave, it was willingly." Mu Yiliang looked at him calmly, "Consider it as tuition I paid for myself. But Ye Moran, don’t take me for a fool."

"Okay." The man said softly and finally quieted down.

"Stop the car." Mu Yiliang spoke, giving him one last glance before getting off, "Don’t appear before me again, Mr. Ye. If you manage that, when I get the information, I’ll find a way to get it to you."

With that, she got out of the car and closed the door, softly saying "Goodbye."

Ye Moran probably didn’t hear it.

But Mu Yiliang didn’t care whether he heard it or not.

This time, Ye Moran didn’t get out to watch her leave; instead, he quickly turned the car around and drove away.

Mu Yiliang smiled faintly, turned around, and walked toward her place.

But when she took out her key to open the door, she unexpectedly found that the gate outside the villa was open.

She felt a shock in her heart, pushed the door, and walked in.

In the garage, Yan Sijue’s Mercedes SUV was parked!

He actually came back? Then, did he see Ye Moran dropping her off? And she hadn’t yet tampered with today’s surveillance footage...

Mu Yiliang’s heart pounded wildly! If today, because of that bastard Ye Moran, her disguise failed, she would definitely rush over and kill that man!

"Back?" Just as she was still thinking about how to cover it up, Yan Sijue emerged from the house wearing a white suit, looking at her with a deep gaze.